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I brought a small spoonful of the pudding to his lips.
He sucked the spoon dry.
Setting it down, I slipped off my shorts. In just panties, I picked up the pudding and straddled his thighs.
The lion emerged in his eyes as my breasts bobbed in front of him.
He moved to cradle them when I waggled my shoulders.
I whacked his hand hard with the spoon.
“Ow.”
“Behind your head. Denny needs to behave, or he won’t get his treat.”
His hands went back where they needed to be, but his eyes stayed glued to my breasts.
I dabbed a bit of the chocolate on one nipple and leaned forward to offer it to him.
He licked, and sucked, and licked.
It was heavenly, and I didn’t know which of us was enjoying it more. It didn’t matter. I scooted my pussy forward, over his hard length, with a single layer of soaked fabric between us.
I put some pudding on the other nipple and was treated to the same delicious sucking. We went back and forth until the first container was emptied.
Each time he strained up to reach a nipple, I pulled away until he behaved and let me offer myself to him at my own pace.
I climbed down and pulled my panties off before grabbing the second container. I dabbed a bit on his shaft. It sprang as I did.
“Hold still.”
“I can’t. It’s cold.”
“Don’t be a baby.” I moved to lick the pudding off.
His groans were like music to my ears as I added a little here and a little there, followed by slow licks of his throbbing cock.
“You’re killing me, Angel.”
“Baby.” I applied the last spoonful and ever so slowly licked him clean. Putting aside the pudding container and spoon, I straddled him and leaned forward to rub my breasts over his chest.
He strained upward to meet me.
I pushed him down again.
I sat up and ran my slick slit the length of his cock. A wonderful jolt of pleasure ran through me as my clit slid over his tip.
The hitch in his breath showed he felt it too.
I ran myself up and down his length, coating him with my wetness, and pressing down firmly every time I reached the tip. Electricity shot through both of us.
The lust in his eyes and the smile that ate his face told me all I needed to know—this was nearly unbearable for him.
He was nearing the edge, yet still behaving.
I loved that I could drive him crazy like this, the same way he did me with his tongue.
I continued to work him, stopping and starting again, using his moans and breathing as my gauge of how much he could take. I leaned forward to offer him a nipple.
