“It’s good, really good,” she said breathlessly.

“Maybe I should have a taste?” he asked looking down at her body that was laid out like his play land. He moved down her body to where he had laid the other piece of the cake. Moving his lips along where her moist lips were hidden under her panties, he took a bit of the cake, moaning when the blueberry flavor hit his taste buds. The cake was fantastic, but eating it off the spot he was begging to be inside, made it taste a billion times better. Tate took another small bite, teasing her lips with his tongue and was rewarded with a sharp intake of air. When he finished all of the cake, he moved her bright green panties over and ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips to the top of her clit, savoring her sweet flavor.

“Oh God,” she gasped out as her hands tangled in his hair, “Don’t stop.”

“I didn’t plan on it.”

He dipped his tongue between her lips, tickling her clit with the tip of his tongue. Her legs squeezed his head as he persist his assault on her sensitive nub. Pulling away, he looked down at her as he brought his fingers into his mouth. She watched as he sucked on his fingers lightly, before moving them inside her. She let out a low moan as he filled her with two fingers, pumping in and out of her juicy, tight hole. He then moved his mouth back down to her lips, sucking and licking her swollen nub.

It didn’t take long before she was coming undone beneath his tongue. Her body shook as she took in shuddering breaths of gasping completion. Wiping his mouth along her thigh again, he grabbed the crotch of her panties, and ripped them away causing her to let out a little scream. He took her by her thighs, pulling her to the end of the counter, but instead of stopping where he wanted her too, she kept going, until she was on her feet. There she dropped back on her hunches, and while looking up at him with the hottest, widest, eyes imaginable, she proceeded to unbutton his jeans. She ran her tongue along her lips as she freed him, giving him a lusty grin before she held his hot erection at the base. Running her tongue around the head of his dick, a harsh groan left his lips. Then without warning, she took him to the back of her throat and then back out, repeating the motion over and over again. Tate tangled one hand in her hair, while his other went down her back, taking hold of her thin white cami as he slowly thrust into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat with his swollen head. She sucked him hard, and fast, God, did it feel fantastic too. She had the best mouth ever, and he loved the feel of her plump lips holding his dick hostage, as her tongue worked at the tip of his head.

Throwing his head back, he held his eyes closed as he released into the back of her throat while a hard groan left his lips. She sucked him dry, squeezing his balls as he came with a shout, holding onto her hair like a life vest. After a moment, he finally opened his eyes to find her standing in front of him, a cupcake held out to him. He smiled, leaning forward, taking a large bite it. Letting out a groan of appreciation, he said, “I can’t decide what tastes better.”

“Between?” she asked with a lusty grin.

“You and the cupcake,” he said, leaning forward again. She thought he was going for the cupcake but he wasn’t. Her ni**les were hard against the white cami she wore. They were teasing him, so instead of the cupcake, he took a bite of her nipple. Audrey let out a loud hiss, her hand gripping the counter, as he sucked and bit her engorged peak. When he was tired of the cami in his way, he pulled it over her head, taking her sweet rosy nipple in between his teeth, teasing it with the tip of his tongue. Pulling back, he smiled at her as he scooped his finger along the frosting, and placed it on her nipple. Biting down on her lips, she watched as Tate slowly licked the frosting off her. When he had one nipple clean, he smeared frosting on the other, and repeated the torture on her other nipple. Sounds of appreciation filled the room and boy, did he love her noises. She would hiss, then scream, and then let out little spurt of breaths. It was the hottest sounds in the world, and Tate could live the rest of his life making her make those sounds just for him.

Turning her around, he laid her over the counter, smacking her thighs open before entering her fully, embedding himself deep within her. Taking a hold of her shoulders, he drove into her, his body smacking against hers with each thrust. She started to scream, her body clenching him as he continued to pound inside her in delicious need. Tate closed his eyes, as he pushed past his need to spill inside her, wanting to enjoy the feel of her for just a little longer. Slowing down, he kissed up her back, dusting kisses along her shoulder as her body shook under his. Kissing up her neck, he stopped at her ear, biting it softly before he whispered, “I love you.”

She nodded, smiling as she turned her head to look at him. “I love you,” she said back before he took her mouth with his, kissing her with a fierceness he had never felt in his life. He never craved those words the way he did with Audrey. Now that he heard her say them once, he wanted to hear her say them over and over again. Moving away from her mouth, he took her hips in his hand, his fingers digging into her thickness as he started to pound harder inside her. It didn’t take long until his toes where curling and his groan was louder than her moans while he spilled inside of her.

Tate collapsed against her back, taking in her sweet scent that mixed with her sweat as the aftershocks of his orgasm shook through him. He moved his hand up her body and then back down, enjoying the feel of her under his hands.

“So,” she whispered.

“So,” he returned a grin on his face.