BitterSweet

Chapter 25

"You're going to make a mess." I warn him as he opens the bottle.

"That's the plan." He grins.

"Shawn!" I squeal when he pours it on my body.

"Mmm." He moans as he licks me clean. I'm panting as he continues to lick, suck and nibble the lower he goes. So close to my sex, he dives in without warning.

"Mmm. Chocolate and Camila, my two favorite flavors." He goes back in for more. It's such torture, such sweet, sweet torture as he circles his tongue on my clit. It's still cold from the ice cream but it's quickly warming up. Suddenly I feel icy coldness against my side. I realize it's the ice cream container that is still on the bed with us. It's almost painful but the pleasure he's giving me blocks it out. The new sensation, pain and pleasure, feels amazing.

"Shawn." I moan as I pull on my restraints again as he swirls his tongue around and around. I want so badly to grab his hair, move him where I want his touch and keep him there until I explode. He has to hold my thighs down because I'm squirming all over trying to get him where I want him. He gets the hint well enough and begins sliding his tongue up between my folds and sucking on my clit as he inserts two fingers deep inside of me.

"Shawn." I moan his name again, this time on the edge of coming undone. "You taste so good, baby. So sweet and with a hint of chocolate." He continues, pumping his fingers faster as his mouth does the dirty work on my clit.

"Shawn!" I shout as I pull my restraint harder. "Shawn! I'm- I'm- I'm-" Before I can even get my warning out, I'm cuming so hard into his mouth. "Oh god! Oh god!"

He continues to work his magic, prolonging my orgasm. When I finally come back down, he kisses up my body until he reaches my mouth, sliding his tongue inside to massage with mine. Kissing him is amazing. I get so high just from his kisses alone. This kiss, however, tastes like me mixed with chocolate and just a hint of Shawn behind it all.

"Ice cream." I finally pant out. He pulls away to grab the ice cream that is still touching my side near my hip now. Back on top of me, he scoops out a spoonful and finally gives me a taste of the chocolate without the Camila. It's almost just what I need after coming down from my orgasmic high. A big bottle of water would've been better. Maybe he has chocolate milk, I giggle at the thought.

He sets the container on the table this time but instead of getting anymore chocolate out, he comes back to me, continuing our kiss. We kiss as he reaches down and releases his dick. I feel him line up, -thankful that I started taking birth-control so we no longer use condoms- and just before he pushes in, my body stiffens at the strange smell at the same time the smoke detector starts going off. Crap!

"Shawn, the cake!"

"Shit!" He moves away from me, pulling his boxer briefs back into place, and then thankfully releases me from the tie. I guess if the house is on fire he would want me to get out if he can't make it back here in time to release me.

He doesn't wait for me to get up though, he just takes off running out of my room. It takes me a bit longer since I'm naked, but since no one else is here but us, I grab my robe and wrap it around my body. I wouldn't want to give anyone a show should they decide to show up unexpectedly or if we had to get out of the house quickly.

As I walk down the hallway towards the kitchen, I tie my rob in place. And when I make it to the kitchen, it's filled with smoke. How long were we... messing around?! Shawn has already pulled the burned cake out of the oven and is opening windows to get the smoke out.

The smoke detector is still going off like crazy, louder than it was heard from my room because I'm standing so close to it now. I grab a stool and reach up to push the button so I can turn it off as I watch Shawn cough and move his arms to push the smoke outside through the now open windows and sliding door. I can't believe we burned the cake, I didn't even hear the timer go off. I know I set it on my phone.

I look around and see my phone sitting on the counter. I thought we brought it into the bedroom with us, but now I remember Shawn taking it from me and putting it on the counter. Walking towards my phone and the burned charcoal-cake, I check to see that the timer did go off but turned itself off after so long.

"Great." I sigh, disappointed that we let the cake burn.

"I'm sorry, baby." Shawn comes over to me, putting his hands on my hips to pull me towards him.

I lean against him as he wraps his arms around my waist, the smoke now mostly gone but the smell of burned chocolate cake still lingers in the air.

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