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from licking her lips in response, her juices flowing as she watched him.
Each touch, each slide of fruit across her skin, drove her increasingly crazy. Heat pooled in her belly, her nipples and pussy ached and her inner muscles worked with each dip and scrape. It was maddening, especially since she didn’t dare move or Patrick’s creation might crack or shift. Not that she could move much anyway, the way they had tied her. All she could do was suffer the sweet delicious torment of it.
It is definitely decadent, erotic, even mildly debauched , Connor thought as he picked up another strawberry and stroked it slowly through the warm chocolate dripping down her ribs just below her breasts. She shivered a little when he scraped the strawberry over her skin. She was sensitive. Ticklish. Even better. Her glistening cherry lips parted. Those big blue eyes turned toward him as she watched him from beneath long dark lashes.
Another bolt of heat went through him.
He popped the berry into his mouth. It was very good chocolate, the strawberry at its prime.
His movements measured, he picked up a small cream puff and dipped it into the pool of honey between her full creamy breasts to drag it over the lush curve of one. Her eyes widened a little as he bit into the cream puff, the cream oozing out a little. He licked the little squirt of cream from his lips slowly.
Beneath his tuxedo slacks his cock was rigid, twitching against the fabric.
He loved it, loved all of it.
Around the room the other guests, oblivious to the sensual and erotic feast going on in front of them, dipped their own fruit or cakes into the different types of chocolate pooled around the chocolate statues or drank the champagne. That just added to the excitement.
One or two of the guests had snapped off pieces of the chocolate statues, one of the men even daringly leaning across the small table to take a bite from the nipple of one.
Jed now held a glass of champagne. Staring at the table, a small smile on his face, he called softly, “Hey, Conn. We have party favors.”
Curious, Connor wandered over to join him. He stared at the objects on the table.
Discreetly wrapped at each place setting at the main table was a bottle of fruit-flavored lubricant. A different one for each of them. And small squeeze bottles of honey.
He glanced over at the lovely Cherry as Erik dipped a finger into the chocolate running down her body and then licked it off. She was beautiful, seeming to glow in contrast to the darkness around her, the narrow beams of the pinpoint spots turning her hair to sparkling spun gold and the pale skin of those ripe, honey-covered breasts to lush ivory.
Her pretty lips were parted, and her full white breasts, in sharp contrast to the dark chocolate, rose and fell with her quickening breath. Jed was right, she appeared to be enjoying this.
Connor unobtrusively slipped a hand down into his pocket and adjusted his throbbing cock.
A volunteer.
Enjoy your dessert , Patrick had said.
Connor looked at the party favors. He could take a hint. Facing the crowd, Connor clapped his hands.
“Thank you, ladies and gentlemen,” he said, “for coming. I hope you enjoyed your evening. Limousines await you below to take you safely home.”
He wanted to enjoy the rest of his dessert in private…with Jed and Erik.
Chapter Three
For years Connor had been searching for someone daring enough to do something like this. Now, to his astonishment and delight, he had her served up to him on a platter, as dessert. Looking down at the luscious honey-, chocolate- and sugar-covered body in front of him, her hands and legs bound to the table, her breasts lifted and her shapely legs spread for his delectation—Connor, for once in his life, couldn’t make a decision. He simply didn’t know where to start.
How far would she let them go?
As it happened, this was a particular fantasy of theirs. The three of them had discussed this more than once—making love to one
Each touch, each slide of fruit across her skin, drove her increasingly crazy. Heat pooled in her belly, her nipples and pussy ached and her inner muscles worked with each dip and scrape. It was maddening, especially since she didn’t dare move or Patrick’s creation might crack or shift. Not that she could move much anyway, the way they had tied her. All she could do was suffer the sweet delicious torment of it.
It is definitely decadent, erotic, even mildly debauched , Connor thought as he picked up another strawberry and stroked it slowly through the warm chocolate dripping down her ribs just below her breasts. She shivered a little when he scraped the strawberry over her skin. She was sensitive. Ticklish. Even better. Her glistening cherry lips parted. Those big blue eyes turned toward him as she watched him from beneath long dark lashes.
Another bolt of heat went through him.
He popped the berry into his mouth. It was very good chocolate, the strawberry at its prime.
His movements measured, he picked up a small cream puff and dipped it into the pool of honey between her full creamy breasts to drag it over the lush curve of one. Her eyes widened a little as he bit into the cream puff, the cream oozing out a little. He licked the little squirt of cream from his lips slowly.
Beneath his tuxedo slacks his cock was rigid, twitching against the fabric.
He loved it, loved all of it.
Around the room the other guests, oblivious to the sensual and erotic feast going on in front of them, dipped their own fruit or cakes into the different types of chocolate pooled around the chocolate statues or drank the champagne. That just added to the excitement.
One or two of the guests had snapped off pieces of the chocolate statues, one of the men even daringly leaning across the small table to take a bite from the nipple of one.
Jed now held a glass of champagne. Staring at the table, a small smile on his face, he called softly, “Hey, Conn. We have party favors.”
Curious, Connor wandered over to join him. He stared at the objects on the table.
Discreetly wrapped at each place setting at the main table was a bottle of fruit-flavored lubricant. A different one for each of them. And small squeeze bottles of honey.
He glanced over at the lovely Cherry as Erik dipped a finger into the chocolate running down her body and then licked it off. She was beautiful, seeming to glow in contrast to the darkness around her, the narrow beams of the pinpoint spots turning her hair to sparkling spun gold and the pale skin of those ripe, honey-covered breasts to lush ivory.
Her pretty lips were parted, and her full white breasts, in sharp contrast to the dark chocolate, rose and fell with her quickening breath. Jed was right, she appeared to be enjoying this.
Connor unobtrusively slipped a hand down into his pocket and adjusted his throbbing cock.
A volunteer.
Enjoy your dessert , Patrick had said.
Connor looked at the party favors. He could take a hint. Facing the crowd, Connor clapped his hands.
“Thank you, ladies and gentlemen,” he said, “for coming. I hope you enjoyed your evening. Limousines await you below to take you safely home.”
He wanted to enjoy the rest of his dessert in private…with Jed and Erik.
Chapter Three
For years Connor had been searching for someone daring enough to do something like this. Now, to his astonishment and delight, he had her served up to him on a platter, as dessert. Looking down at the luscious honey-, chocolate- and sugar-covered body in front of him, her hands and legs bound to the table, her breasts lifted and her shapely legs spread for his delectation—Connor, for once in his life, couldn’t make a decision. He simply didn’t know where to start.
How far would she let them go?
As it happened, this was a particular fantasy of theirs. The three of them had discussed this more than once—making love to one
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