bothered.
The things he’ll do with his
tongue.
The show seemed longer than two
hours. Kali was so horny when they left. She wanted to jump him in the car. She
reached over and squeezed his cock through his pants.
“No,” Chris said as he pulled out
onto the road.
“But why?”
“Because I’m enjoying holding some
superiority over you, I must admit.”
“I could give you head.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” he said.
Kali raised her eyebrows. She
unzipped his pants, releasing him from his jeans. Dipping her head down between
him and the steering wheel, she enclosed her mouth around his flaccid dick,
running her tongue around the tip until it got hard in her mouth. He groaned
deeply as she bobbed her head up and down, her mouth and tongue making him
squirm around. She massaged his balls through his jeans. He breathed heavily,
gripping the wheel.
“Oh God, Kali.” He gasped and
groaned as he exploded in her mouth. She eagerly swallowed and licked him clean
before placing his spent member back into his pants and zipping him up. She sat
back against the seat and smiled.
“Don’t ever dare me anything,” she said.
“Obviously.”
The drive back to Chris’ apartment
seemed to take longer than usual. The tingling between Kali’s legs increased as
he pulled into the parking lot and found a spot. They took the elevator up to
his room and he tossed his keys onto the stand as he shut the door behind them.
“Strip and go lie down in bed,” he
told her. “I’ll get everything else ready and meet you in there.”
“Yes, sir,” she teased. He pulled
her close, kissing her. Swatting her on the butt, he pushed her toward the
bedroom.
Kali walked into the bedroom and
pulled her clothes off, tossing them in a pile next to the bed. She lay down on
the bed, getting comfy.
Chris walked into the bedroom
carrying a bag. Her eyes followed his every move as he sat the bag down and
began to pull things out of it. First was a rope, which he fastened around each
of her wrists before tying her to the headboard. He pulled a can of Redi-Whip
and a bowl with strawberries and cherries in it. He pulled his shirt over his
head, throwing it next to her clothes. He touched a hand to her belly, running
up the smooth, flat surface. She parted her lips. He smiled a little.
He grabbed the can of Redi-Whip,
shaking it. He made a trail of whipped cream from the top of her bikini line up
her belly, making a circle around her belly button, then continuing up to her
breasts. He made a circle around the outside of both nipples. The chill of the
whipped cream made her nipples hard and inviting.
Then he placed a black cloth around
her eyes, tying it behind her head, blacking out the world.
Starting at the beginning, Chris
slowly licked his way up her body, the tip of his tongue expertly lapping up
the whipped cream in his wake. Goosebumps rose along Kali’s body as he ran his
tongue around the circle of her belly button, flicking across the piercing
playfully. He continued on his way, up her belly, around the swell of her
breast. He enclosed his mouth around her nipple, sucking the whipped cream off,
making her gasp. He did the same with the other one, causing a shudder to run
down her spine.
“You’re so responsive.” He ran his
hands up her rib cage. “It’s pretty damn hot.”
“You’re pretty damn hot,” she said
breathlessly.
He placed a dollop of whipped cream
on either nipple. He placed some on his index finger, pressing it to her parted
lips. He slid his finger into her mouth and she sucked it clean as he pulled it
out, groaning softly. He leaned down, kissing her deeply, his tongue working
slowly and deeply against hers, making her blood boil and a whimper escape from
her throat. He kissed her neck and down her chest. His tongue teased at her
nipple. She savored the feeling of his warm tongue removing the cool whipped
cream, basking her in deep warmth all throughout her body. She tugged at her
binds as his teeth raked