A sexual scent spreads across the house. One to make sure the Adam is enticed. Remi begins using her carefully tested measurements that have been perfected for maximum cummage. Sugar. Butter. Flower. All added to the bowl. The basis of which remi will gain exactly what she desires. The mess may be significant but still nothing compared to the mess she wants on Adam's face as he vores the succulent sweet treat. Her heart on fire but yearning for something to fan her flames. Something to really get her going. And with such meticulously examined proportions and ingredients. Each providing a slight kiss of flavour, tantalising taste and sexual desire. All working to provide the most intense. Heated. Strong reaction. One to surely please her wicked needs.
As she whisks up her concoction of climax, she realises that the oven isn't even on. Still the heat burns through her body and her mind burgeoning with more horny hopes. Her thoughts run wild as she thinks more of his mouth chomping down on the crisp cookies. The slow chew as the gooey center envelopes his tastebuds and palette. He struggles to open his mouth once more but the soft slightly uncooked batter coats his mouth like glue. He let's out a moan of struggle. One that she finds oh so tantalising. She seems to be enjoying this much more than him....
The door bell resonates through the home as she brings her mind back to reality. These thoughts you see. Truly detailed works of art. Kinky art. She seems just too enthralled by them. Little worlds in her head that she just can't let go of. As the adamicus stupidicus goes to his natural habitat (the shower), she realises this is her perfect chance to lay her trap. As soon as the feeble creature exits his place of sanctuary and safety. His puny mind will simply lock in to the delectable dish like an arrow to a bullseye.
She damns the devilish dish to the hell of the oven to roast in all the evil desire that she requires. The oven, as hot as a deserts eclipse. Allowing all within its premises to crisp up and brown. Allowing the outer layer to tan. This is just how she likes her men.... she allows the little keys to roast on high heat for just a few minutes so the center can remain soft. She needs his jaw to struggle between chews. She finds pleasure in each movement. To see the strain would only allow her to gaze upon each moment of his munching.
Adam arrives in the kitchen as his nose, the might sniffer, guides his crusade to the holy land of the kitchen. He witnesses a remi as she lays a trap under draped curtains that Adam will never notice. She gives her innocent suitor a sweet summer smile. One that is all but a ruse for she has a diabolical devilish degenerative grin behind a mask of a face.
DING!!!!! The satanic sweets have been unbound from their chains in hell. Slow roasted in lustful intent. The heat strong enough to give them a crunchful and crumbly outside with a deceptively gooey inside.
Without taking another breath, she launches a cookie straight into Adam's cake hole. He let's out a breathy moan and it crescendos at the end. The pitch sending shivers through remi. The waves of noise vibrating through her visage. She could tell it was all going according to her plan. Adam's teeth sank in to the crumbly outside and were improsined as they were trapped in like quicksand. Slowly sinking deeper in and letting all of the gooeyness wrap around the pearly whites. Remi could see his saliva dripping out of his lip and couldn't help but kiss and lick it off. She savours every little taste and senses the hint of sweetness from her cookies. Adam tries to chew but to no avail. Remi taking advantage of this golden opportunity stuffs 4 more cookies in his mouth hole. The crumbs all over his luscious lips. And orbiting mouth like a galaxy. And the gravitational pull was just too strong. Remi couldn't hold herself back as she viciously makes out with Adam and they share sweet succulent saliva. Moans of every pitch coming in from both like an orchestral symphony.
She lunges at Adam and he falls onto the couch. Sinking into the soft, pillowy cushions. He can't escape. Remi grabs him by the neck and locks lips once more. Adam still trying his damn hardest to digest the doughy load that remi unloaded onto him. As she sucks on every little drop of saliva that she can savour, the sweetness turns on every little switch in her. Adam's little moans resounding through the halls. Echoing through her head. Thoughts only mirroring each little note and pitch. An endless reflection forever engulfing her brain.
Adam pushes back remi. "It's kind of a lot". "I'm just so full remi I can't take more of this". The malicious grin on her face grew to a non law abiding smile. She shuts his cakehole up with a quick kiss only to shove another 2 cookies in his mouth. Their tongues interlocking and occasionally licking a cookie or two. He let's out little chords of passion through his impressive vocal prowess. Remi acknowledges and provides a call and response.
As their mouths warm up with each ominous object in their orifice, the heat just gets too strong to bear. Remi rips off Adam's worthless shirt. Exposing his voluptuous pretty pecs. His nipples lay bare and exposed. All to the gaze of a lustful lady.
