A Sweet Tasty Treat for My Lover

 A sweet tasty treat he could not resist!

A sweet and tasty treat was just what my love needed. I paused as I saw my reflection in a store window. My hair was done up and I wore a pretty cream and rose dress that was part of my uniform from the old-fashioned ice cream shoppe where I worked. I smiled and continued to the apartment I shared with my fiancé.

As I stopped to unlock the door, the plastic bag holding a pint of ice cream swung from my wrist and hit my leg, announcing my arrival.

Jake stood up and smiled as I entered, pulling his long hair into a ponytail.

I didn’t mind; just looking at Jake made my clit pulse. People might look at the pair of them in surprise. He looked like all he was missing was his Harley. Dressed all in black, with his flowing black hair, I was struck as usual by his beauty. People saw him as a rough biker. I saw him as the sweet, sensitive lover he was — as my baby with a sweet tooth.

He kissed my temple and taking my wrist, asked me like he did every time I came back from the ice cream shoppe, “What kind of ice cream did you bring?”

I smiled, as I opened the bag. Jake loved desserts and the unusual savory ice creams they made at the store more than anything.

“Red pepper ice cream, a sweet and tasty treat” handing him the bag.

My sexy lover grabbed the bag from me as I went into the kitchen to place the takeout that I bought on the counter. From behind, even before he touched me, I felt his heat. By the time he palmed my backside, I was infused with him. His scent and the heat of his skin went through my clothes. I leaned back into him and felt the coolness of the ice cream, just beneath my uniform.

“Decadent…” he murmured into my hair.

I nodded, as he kissed my neck and took my hair out of its neat chignon. My hair tumbled to the middle of my back and soon was the only thing that covered me. I pushed my hair to the side, as Jake placed a scoop of ice cream on the small of my back. Feeling him lick the red pepper ice cream off of my back was a sweet sensation.

“Delicious…” he said, licking solidly.

Licking the sweet tasty treat off of me was his favorite thing to do. The small of my back felt frozen until his tongue lapped at it. Each lash of his tongue was like liquid fire and I arched in response to his strokes.

I could not see myself, but I knew I was miles away from the image of myself perfectly put together like a relic of the fifties when I was on my way to the apartment. Standing up, I felt my hair swing back against my shoulder blades. Jake pressed himself to my back and I swooned at the weight of his belt against my ass.

I backed up against him and he slapped my bottom.

He never used a belt on me and I was not sure that I would have wanted him to, but he knew how to use his hand to spank me and make me do whatever he wanted me to do.

He had almost spanked my clit when he slapped my ass but I was glad he had not because I would have exploded. People probably thought he was into whips and chains and not that he would lick between my legs like he could have licked the red pepper ice cream. Slowly, over and over, so that he did not miss a spot.

I closed my eyes and buried my face in my folded arms on the counter. Jake did not spank me, but he parted my cheeks like I was the red sea. He licked my sweet, tasty treat and told me how savory and sweet it was…before he kissed my asshole which I assumed looked like a tight rosebud that burst when he did. I felt every part of my pulse as he first kissed, then entered my hole with his tongue. He knew he could make me come by kissing my ass and when he put his tongue inside me…he knew I could come at any minute.

My thighs quivered under the pressure of pleasure. Jake caressed them as if that would make them stop, but it made it all the harder for me to stop. He pushed his tongue so deeply that I saw a flash of light before I came so hard. I pounded the counter with my fists and elbows and punched the already deflated bag I had bought the ice cream in.

“What should I bring tomorrow?”

“A sweet tasty treat!”

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