Page 9 of His Candy Cane (Sweet Treats 1)

“May I, sweetheart?”

I’m not sure what he’s going to do, but it certainly seems promising. I nod, breathing shallowly, and a grin spreads over that handsome face.

“Good,” he growls. One big hand goes to the inside of my thigh and gently squeezes it before pressing it wider. I moan melodiously and gasp again as his other hand seizes my other thigh, caressing the thickness of my muscle.

“You’re so curvy,” he groans beneath his breath. “I have to—”

But before he can finish the sentence, the impossible happens. I wear a brand called LovelyCurves. The company makes gym clothes especially for bigger girls, and everything is supposed to be double-reinforced and super-strong in order to hold everything in.

But evidently, they’ve never met Mr. P’s CrossFit before because right when Patrick’s about to do something delicious, the seam at my crotch bursts. And it doesn’t just rip a little, leaving a tiny hole at my sensitive spot. Instead, the entire groin portion seems to come apart with a loud rrrrip! Suddenly, my entire pussy is bare and just inches from Patrick’s face.

“Oh my god!” I scream, immediately trying to bring my thighs together. My knees reflexively attempt to jerk shut, but the problem is that Patrick’s got one hand on each of my thighs, pressing them apart. They stay wide, and my steamy pussy literally pulses below his hungry gaze, my pink hole winking. “Oh my god!” I scream again.

But my hunky personal trainer isn’t bothered in the least. If anything, those blue eyes flare and a muscle twitches in his jaw.

“You’re so beautiful, Maisie,” he rasps in a hoarse voice. “Oh shit, I have to kiss it.”

Before I can move, he dips his head and lets his tongue trace all the way from my sweetly sopping slit to my nub. I let out a shrill scream of pleasure, my back bucking up and coming halfway off the mat with ecstasy.

“Oh my god!” is my helpless shriek. “Unnh! Fuck!”

The gorgeous man doesn’t even look up. If anything, he bends his head lower and really gets in there, massaging the bottom of my clit with his tongue before sucking it tight between his lips. Hot pulses jolt through my pussy and I scream again as nectar flows out, coating his chin.

“Unnh!” is my delirious mewl. “Oh god, oh god, yes!”

Patrick merely grunts before letting his tongue trail down to my hole, and then with a sly smile, he gently eases it into my tight, wet canal.

“Oh fuck baby, you taste so good,” is his moan. “Shit, I’ve never had a woman as sweet as you.”

To my mixed horror and delight, he begins thrusting into my tight spot, slipping and sliding his tongue deep into my pulsing cavern. Hot flashes begin to sparkle through my frame and my breasts tremble. Desperately, I let go of my thighs and pull them from the sports bra so that they lush mounds are out and in the open. Then I lift one to my mouth and suckle at the nipple as Patrick thrusts his tongue again and again into my sopping slit.

“Unnh!” I squeal. “Oh god, yes!”

It happens then. I’ve never been with a man before, and as a result, this dirty scenario is too much for my senses. Before I can warn him, my body reaches its peak and bursts. My eyes roll up into the back of my head, showing the whites, as my femininity spasms and pulses, clenching on his tongue.

“Eeee!” is my delighted squeal as I take another pull from my breast. “Oh god yes!”

Patrick doesn’t even hesitate. He continues to drink at the fountain between my legs, stroking my trembling flesh while swallowing gulp after gulp of hot, sweet nectar. I moan and thrash against his mouth as electrical pulses run through my sweetest spot, stars flying before my eyes as this man eats me up in the best way possible.

When it’s finally over, I manage to re-orient myself, breathing hard while staring at the handsome man.

“What just happened?” I pant. “Did I black out?”

He smirks a bit, those blue eyes flaring.

“No, sweetheart, you didn’t black out. But you’re going to when you get a load from my tool because are you ready, Maisie? It’s time for the good stuff.”

With that, I gasp because Patrick’s pulled out that enormous candy cane, and he’s already seeping from the tip. It’s huge, hard, and my mouth waters just seeing the gift coming my way. Suddenly, I can’t wait to become a woman in full with my handsome personal trainer.

7

Patrick

Holy shit, is this really happening? I have a lush, nude woman before me on the gym mat who’s panting and heaving from the rush of her climax. In fact, there’s a delicious pool of fluid right below her kitty from when she came, and a dirty part of me wants to lean down and lick it up.

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