1. Chocolate Body Paint


    Date: 7/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    still holding her feet. The chocolate was smeared across her insteps and toes with two great swipes. The chocolate that remained on his fingers was not to be wasted though. He brought his fingers to her lips and she rabidly sucked in his fingers. Within seconds she had cleaned the chocolate from them, but Ron continued to move his fingers in and out of her mouth as she sucked and them and teased them with her tongue. Feeling the pressure building to critical levels in his loins he withdrew his fingers. She stuck out her lower lip in a very sexy pout. Ron tore his eyes away and focused his attention on his own final taste of the chocolate, never stopping the now slower movement of his hips against hers. He spread her legs slightly again, but still held her feet near his shoulders. He swiped his tongue crossways through the line of chocolate. She drew a sharp intake of breath and tried to suppress a giggle, but failed. Ron grinned maliciously and began to swipe his tongue back and forth through the chocolate. She writhed beneath him, at once laughing and moaning in a sound that was both tortured and erotic. She was trying to kick away from him, but his grip was too powerful for her not entirely serious efforts. Now he drew her toes into his mouth one by one. Each new toe brought the sweet taste of chocolate to his tongue and a gasp of surprised pleasure from her. When at last he finished with both she stopped thrashing about on the bed. Ron noted with some satisfaction that the ...
    bed was a mess and would have to be completely remade before they could sleep in it, but that was yet some time away. He looked down at her beautiful face, contorted into a smile of rapturous ecstasy and surrounded by a mass of tangled brown hair. Her eyes looked up at him with intensity normally reserved for great blazing rows or difficult problems; but there was no anger in them, only deep desire. Her lips parted and she mouthed two words that Ron knew she would never say out loud. He was shocked, but to see her say it filled him with a kind of manic power. "I'm sorry, you want to say that a little louder? I don't think I quite heard you." "Just do it," she growled in a desperate, throaty voice. He smiled at her, he knew she wouldn't say it to be heard, but the desire was there. He leaned forward; her knees pinned beneath his chest and her ankles against his shoulders. He gripped the top rail of their brass headboard for balance and levered his toes against the mattress. He withdrew about halfway from her then slammed forward into her. She gasped out a sound that wanted to be "Oh!" but didn't have quite that level of coherency. The sound went straight from his ears to his groin, which began to churn with excitement. Over and over he pounded her this way, the air filled with the sounds of their skin slapping together, her cries of pleasure, and his moans of passion. He continued to slide in and out of her with the force and rhythm of a trip hammer, each stroke bringing them ...
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