Christ, I was a lucky son-of-a-bitch.
The longer I stared, my willpower to hold out for as long as possiblebegan to wane. When I couldn’t take any more torture, I gave in.
I tiptoed toward her, being as quiet as I could to not let her know Iwas approaching. She flinched when my lips brushed over hers, and I was certain I could hear her heart pounding against her ribcage in excitement.
Or maybe it was mine.
I grabbed her knees, pushing them apart so her legs openedand exposed her glistening pussy to me, the scent of her arousal floating up to my nose and making my cock impossibly hard.
Dipping my finger into the mixing bowl, I scooped up a large helpingof frosting before dabbing a little bit on both her nipples. With the remaining frosting, I ran my finger down the center of her tits, smearing the sweet mixture as I trailed it down her body, and making sure to leave a generous amount in her belly button. Her breaths came out in short gasps, and when her tongue came outto moisten her bottom lip, I couldn’t stop myself from smashing my mouth against hers, needing to feel her hot tongue battling with mine.
Tearing my mouth from hers before I let myself get carried away, Iscooped more cream cheese from the bowl. I continued the path down her body again, starting from below her belly button, and dragging it over her bare mound, and through her slit, her juices combining with the frosting.
Cora moaned when I found her little clit and rubbed it in small circles,leaving behind the frosting, ready for me to lap up.
“Open your mouth, baby girl,”I ordered, removing my hand frombetween her legs. When she eagerly obeyed, I shoved my finger into her mouth.“Suck.”
Her small hands wrapped around mine as she held my finger inher mouth and twirled her tongue around the digit, licking the remainder of the frosting and her juices off.
She hummed in delight, the vibrations traveling through my arm andstraight to my cock, which by now, was desperate to be freed from the constraints of my pants.
Not yet.
“How do you taste?”
“Good, Daddy,”she breathed as she pulled my finger from her mouth.“I want to taste it on you.”
Yes fucking please.
“You’ll have to wait your turn, baby girl,”I whispered against her lips before running my tongue over her cheek to lap up a small dot of frosting marking her flawless skin.
Gripping her thighs to keep her still, I slowly kissed and nipped alongher jawline, my teeth lightly scratching her skin. I made my way down to her frosting-covered nipples where I took the first one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it to tease her.
She arched her back, driving her tit further into my mouth. Gentlytaking the bud between my teeth, I tugged.
“Oh, god,”she moaned, her legs tightening around me from where Istood between them.
Fuck, she was so responsive to having her nipples played with.Maybe I needed to invest in some nipple clamps to use on her.Thatimage alone nearly had me coming in my pants.
Once I’d toyed enough with her nipple, I moved my mouth over to theother, flicking my tongue against the rosy bud, before sucking it firmly into my mouth.
“Daddy,”she groaned, her hips trying to move but unable to fromunder my solid grip. It wasn’t going to be long until Cora was coming, preferably all over my face.
“What do you need, Cora?”I asked, my voice hoarse.
“You’re tongue on my pussy.”
I smirked against her soft tit. She was getting so brave with telling mewhat she wanted. There was a time when she could barely bring herself to say the wordpussy, let alone ask for my tongue on it.
Moving my mouth to the center of her tits, I licked up thecream cheese coating her body. When I reached her belly button, I dipped my tongue inside, circling it around and lapping up every last bit of frosting.
Her small hand came up to grip the back of my head where shetugged my hair, a needy groan escaping her.
“You gonna come for me, baby girl?”I said, moving my mouth awayto look at her.
Her perky nipples glistened from my saliva, her bottom lip waswedged between her teeth. I imaginedthatrightthen, her eyes behind the blindfold were blazing like they’d been every time she was in desperate need of coming.
“Yes, Daddy.”