I stop eating him, and my head falls back, crashing into the wooden wall behind me.
“Yes, Tanner, yes!” I cry out.
His lips fall on mine, and he tenderly kisses me.
I gasp when his fingers leave me, making me feel empty and greedy.
“Why are you stopping?!”
Using those same fingers, he picks up a piece of cake in my hair and slides it into my mouth.
His eyes widen, and his expression darkens with lust and excitement as I have a taste of the cake and his fingers drenched in my pussy juices.
My eyes close because of the pleasure, finding myself to be just as appetizing as the Tanner-flavored cake mix.
“Do we have a winner?” he says as his mouth lingers over mine. He bites my lip and sucks on my tongue. “I say we do. That’s fucking divine.”
My body and nerves surge with the energy and tension between us, and I feel like I’m either going to cry because of happiness or combust in pleasure. It’s a heavy feeling, and I fucking love it.
“They’ll never see this coming.” I wink at him, despite the tingling ache overwhelming me.
“They never do.”
His lips crash back into me, and he takes hold of my face.
But I have other plans, ones that I definitely see coming.
Reaching for his cock, I unbutton and unzip his pants. His cock bobs out, eagerly greeting my hand. I firmly wrap my fingers around it and cradle his balls, teasing them.
A deep groan, resulting from ripples that climb from the base of his spine, escapes him. His hands travel down my body, with one lifting my leg up again, and positioning my cunt in front of his throbbing cock.
“Forgive me, for I will sin,” he says, smirking smugly.
“You’re so damn clever, aren’t you?”
He laughs, distracting me from his cock slamming into me.
“Ah, god!” I scream, fiercely clutching his shoulders.
“Don’t say his name in vain, angel. Shouldn’t you know that by now?” he grunts out with a smile.
I pull his lips to mine, wanting to tame his brash mouth. But I can’t keep up with his rhythm, his rough and fast thrusts pushing me up against the wall, forcing my lips away from his.
Our skin glistens together, sticky from the frosting. And I pull at his hair, finding more cake crumbs.
Grabbing them, I push them into his mouth. He licks my fingers, teasing them with his tongue.
His gaze pierces me; what would I give just to be that cake?
Though his cock is treating me better than that cake ever could. And that’s damn impressive.
“I fucking love seeing you like this. In our lingerie, with our baby...filled and covered with me.”
“I feel fucking amazing.”
My breathing softens, and my body begins to tense.
I feel my cunt clench around his cock. He pounds harder, knowing I’m on the edge.