Chocolate, Caramel & Cream

It was the sort of day that made the whole city shut down.  It was cold and gray and the rain was quickly turning to sleet.  Not easily daunted by such horrible weather I found myself hungry for something to do.  I checked for movies, but found nothing I wanted to see and then decided I’d just run down the the library to grab a book.  I love to read and it’s really not a secret.  I have an insatiable appetite to learn things and I happen to believe that I can whether it’s fiction or not.

When I walked inside the library, I was still shivering… but thankfully not wet.  I was dressed with jeans with high heeled boots and a turtleneck… really nothing serious.  I went from floor to floor spotting few people, mostly just a bunch of homeless looking for a warm place to get out of the weather.

I suddenly remember a paper I’d written in high school and decided to check out a book from that author.  I immediately caught the escalator up to the 3rd floor where I found no one.  I perused the aisles a bit and then a wonderful smell enveloped my senses.  When I turned around, there you were…searching for a book for your paper.  I offered to help and I soon found that we were looking for the same author.  I was drawn to you in a strange kinda way.  You seemed smart, but down to earth.  I decided that I might as well engage you in a conversation (provided you had time)…

We went over some anecdotes about the city and the trouble the former Mayor was in…Talked a little about pop culture then you went back to studying and I started reading.  I sighed.  You cleared your throat.  I was comfortable and looking at you had definitely warmed me up so I took my jacket off and sat back in my chair and when I looked up our eyes caught.  You smiled and I followed your eyes and realized you wanted to move to a more secluded area.

We barely got where we were going before you spread your lips over mine.  It felt divine.  And as my hands slid over your back I moved my kisses lower and lower.  I kissed every square inch of your chest.  Then I moved to your stomach… moving over it like a symphony… tasting and teasing your core… feeling the anticipation make you shake… Then I slid down… and saw a giant bulge in your pants.  I really didn’t wanna waste any time especially since I knew I wanted to taste you as soon as I laid eyes on you.  I closed my eyes and took just the tip in my mouth.  It tasted delicious….Then I tasted the complete thing… it was like eating the best chocolate bar I’d ever had.  It was better than Hershey’s and all I wanted to do was know how to tasted mixed with nuts and caramel. It’s so damned good that I just take the whole thing into my mouth….You are delicious.  I can’t help sucking you faster and harder until you pull me up and tell me you want to be inside of me.

I happily oblige you and slide my jeans down revealing black lace tanga panties… I tell you to just pull them to side.

I took all of you in at one time.  You went deep, long, fast, hard, slow and soft all in the span of a minute…I was starting to add cream to your coffee and when you felt my wetness you went faster, then deeper showing absolutely no mercy.  When I could take no more you felt my insides quiver… pulling you deeper and squeezing you harder.  My entire body tensed and all at once you felt yourself losing it…. I swallowed a scream and you made a low moan as you continued to swivel your hips meeting mine….you felt delightful… Just as we finished the lights began to blink signaling that the library was closing in thirty minutes… with caramel legs wrapped around you said… one more quickie… then drinks?

I happily agree…hoping there’s more hershey’s kisses with caramel & cream in my future….

~ by The Lover on November 3, 2009.

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