Chapter 162: 162

ROBYN

Watching him lying naked in bed, legs spread before me and wrists tied behind his head, made my entire body ache with need, coiling in erotic tension.

My core throbbed in heat, knowing he trusted me. My heart pounded even harder in excitement.

“Is that the best you got?” He didn’t even question how messy I made a knot. He just chuckled it out.

“I’m gonna blindfold you right now. Is that okay?” I was holding one of his ties. “Tell me if it’s too much, and I won’t go further.. You can always say no.”

“I love the fact that you consider my emotions and fear, but I know how this works, baby.” He smiled. “Go ahead. Enjoy your birthday. After this, we will switch positions.” He lifted his head so that I could tie his blindfold..

Before I blindfolded him, I saw how excited he was. His pupils dilated. “If it triggers something or if it’s too much, just say it, okay?”

“Don’t worry. I’ll be fine.” His assurance meant a lot to me because he trusted me.

“Or maybe we should set some rules or code or something.”

He chuckled as I checked the tie behind his head. “I think you’re going too far with this game, baby. I’ll say stop if I don’t like it.”

“Great.” I let his head rest back on the pillow with his hands under it.

“Move your ass, baby. The ice cream is melting.”

“Shut up. Give me a break. A newbie is at work.” I chuckled. My pulse was already racing as I grabbed the bowls and put them on my side. It was crazy that I was already wet before I even began.

The first small drop of melting ice cream on his lips made my nipples tight and ache. He didn’t lick it, but the thick, hard muscles in his arms were flexing. I leaned down and darted my tongue to lick it.

He groaned, trying to open his lips.

“Don’t move. I’m in control here, husband.”

“I think I've started to like vanilla.” He licked his lips.

I groaned. “Babe, stay put or I’ll walk out.”

“Fuck.” His voice turned raspy. “This is harder than I thought.”

“You’ve never been tied before. That’s the whole point.” I dropped some on his chin, and it rolled down his throat. I swallowed hard. I didn’t know role-playing would turn me on this much.

“Fuck, baby.” I knew he liked it. His entire body was reacting to it. I sucked on his chin and licked it clean down his throat. He shivered, biting his lip.

Then I spread it on his chest and nipples. The muscles on his abs rippled, and he heaved. I licked the cream off his wake, swirling and flicking his nipple that hardened against my tongue.

“Do you like it, babe?” As my hand traveled down, the tip of my hair tickled, caressing his skin.

“Yes.” His jaw locked hard. His abs contracted against my touch. Heat bloomed all over his skin, and my entire body felt hot. My pulse leaped higher.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fucking okay. More, please?” He shuddered.

“I’m in charge here, remember?” Even my voice was a faint whimper. “I’m the dom, and you’re the sub. How does it make you feel?”

“Fuck. Just do it.” He groaned audibly as I smoothed my hands on his lower abdomen. His stunning cock was hard and rigid as a pole, pointing toward the ceiling. A clear liquid glistened at the slit in its head.

“Look at your cock, babe.” I licked my lips. I felt a pull deep in my core and a throb in my sensitive bundle of nerves.

I put a small scoop of ice cream on his abs. The smooth, soft, creamy ball instantly melted on his skin and ran down to the V of his pelvis. And then I dragged the cold spoon on through the length of his cock.

“Fuck!” His body strained. His cock jerked. “Jesus. Are you sure you’ve never done this before? Just say no because right now I can’t decide whether to send that person who taught you this a fruit basket or a box of snakes.”

“A box of snakes?” I laughed softly. “This is my first time. How am I doing so far?” I flattened my tongue and laved the creamy liquid. It was deliberately slow that he squirmed and threw his head back. And then I spread his thighs apart. Before me was his jutted cock, standing with pride.

“Fucking perfect, baby. Don’t stop.”

My pussy was soaking wet. My pulsing clit ached for attention. I picked up another bowl with melting chocolate. I poured a trickle of small amount onto his cock. I watched the glossy, rich, and smooth indulgent roll down his thick length to its base.

“Fuck!” His hips jerked up. His entire muscles tensed.

“Sorry. Is it hot?” The bowl was warm, but I didn’t know if it was still hot.

“Fuck no. I like it. It’s warm like your pussy and your hot mouth around my cock.” He babbled and licked his lips as his chest heaved.

His words encouraged me that I did something right. So he was enjoying it as much as I did. I drizzled a little more.

“Fuck. I’m gonna like what you’re gonna do next. Isn’t it, baby?” He chuckled nervously and excitedly. “Jesus Christ, thank you.”

“Maybe I should leave and let you finish your prayer.” I pressed my thighs together as the throb intensified.

“Princess, don’t. I need your mouth around my cock before the colony of ants will feast on me. Please? I beg you,” he said between chuckled, wetting his lips.

Between his legs, I reached out and stroked his hips as I dropped to my knees. And then I lowered my head down and licked the dark sticky liquid dripping down his balls.

“Oh, God, baby.” He sucked in a harsh breath. His cock twitched. His legs stiffened. “Can you give me your pussy? I want to eat it.”

“No.” I traced my fingers through his thighs, leaving red marks on his skin. The muscles in his legs contracted.

Before he could complain, I ran my tongue from the base of his cock to its head, laving it clean.

“Robyn.” He groaned, but it sounded more like praise than a complaint.

I curled my fingers around its thick length. A little drop of clear liquid was calling my name.

I moistened my lips as a surge of heat rushed to my pussy. Holding the base of his cock, I licked his precum. The salty mixed with the sweet of the chocolate melted in my mouth. I liked it.

“Baby, let me touch you. Are you wet?”