Chapter 29: Dessert

“HAHA HAHA HAHA HA,” Sieve is laughing maniacally as she enjoys watching the stand-up comedy that was broadcast on TV.

Blade was staring at her with caution. “Why is she laughing, it's not even funny?” He thought to himself.

She notices the way he stares at her. She stops laughing and looks at him intently with a blank expression.

He was startled for a bit at the sudden change in her demeanor, but stood his ground and stared back at her.

She then tilted her head then asks, “Do I scare you?”

“No! But you're weird. I can give you that.” He explains as he puts the pillows between them as if he wants to build a wall.

She smiles at him and crawls slowly to his side of the bed and whispers to his ear, “I want some dessert.”

“Here!” He responded and handed her the hotel menu. Her brows furrowed, then she pushed the menu away and took the whipped cream from the bedside table, then sat on his abdomen.

She stares at him then continues to spray the whipped cream on his bare chest and starts to lick it like a puppy.

This arouses him and awakens his sleeping cock. He also let out a soft grunt every time she licked the cream out of his chest.

He grins at her enthusiastically, while his hands are comfortably behind his head enjoying the moment. He then closes his eyes and feels tranquil. She sees him too relaxed while she slurps all the cream on his chest.

She moves slowly downward to his private area, spraying whipped cream on his dick, which is now fully erect. She moves further down to his crotch, tracing his body with her wet, whipped-filled mouth. She begins kissing his thigh noisily, a sound he loves hearing that he can't stop biting his lower lip. She then slowly moves her head to his cock, gently brushing her wet hot lips on the tip of his dick. Teasingly kissing and licking the shaft from his balls back to the top. His eyes still close, he grins in anticipation.

She soon opens her mouth to accommodate his huge thick cock. Slowly she started to suck on his massive dick. Picking up a faster and deeper pace as she continues.

She heard him grunt softly, then smiles that shows he’s enjoying it. She gradually added more speed to her movements, and used her hands to caress his thigh and chest while she was moving deeper. She could hear that he started to moan louder, and his hands started grabbing her hair tightly and pushing her head forcefully deeper into his groin.

When she feels that he’s about to cum, she stops. His eyes twitch in disappointment when he realizes what she did.

“I’m done with my dessert!” She says while giggling.

“You!” He yells as he stands up and tries to grab her. She runs away from him, and they run in circles around the table. She is giggling while he is staring at her like he wants to rip her apart. Soon he got hold of her wrist, held her by the neck, and carried her.

He laid her back on the table, took the straps that were on the floor and tied her hands on the legs of the table. Her legs were dangling on the other side while her head was hanging on the edge of the counter. He started to slap her face.

“You! Bad!” He yells while pointing at her. His gaze darkens and she can feel his frustration.

He squeezes her cheeks then shoves two of his fingers inside her mouth, which she obediently sucks till they are completely soaked. He pushed his fingers deeper inside till he heard her choking sound.

Shortly after, he roughly penetrated her mouth while pinching both her fully upright nipples. She wants to yell but his cock muffles her scream, she moves her legs as he thrusts her deeper, breathing becomes harder for her, her eyes are watery, and she can feel that her throat is becoming swollen.

When he was about to reach his limit, he held her neck tightly then covered her nose. She kicks and wiggles her body as she cannot breathe and the hot pouring liquid shooting straight to her throat is drowning her.

Tears start to flow, her back starts to arch, and she stares at him looking pitiful.

He removes his hand from her nose, then slowly removes his cock inside her mouth. As he did that, she coughed and gasped for air. She continues moving her body as if she’s going to attack him if he removes her bounds.

He left her tied on the table, he sat on the bed, stared at her, and observed her breathing. It changed from gasping for air to slow and steady. He stood up to look at her, tracing the marks on her body using his fingers as if she was his masterpiece.

He smiles viciously as the lashes on her body turn red. Their eyes met, he could tell she was exhausted and wanted to drift away.