Here is chapter two, I figured I owed y'all at least one of his fantasies! #DAMMM squad always challenges me and I love it!

This chapter is Rated M, so proceed with caution!

As always enjoy!

None of these characters are mine, I just enjoy playing with them!

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"It involves you completely naked in my kitchen," he tosses out as he is opening my dress with his teeth. Thankfully my buttons are easy release ones, or else he would be destroying it, which wouldn't be the first time he has done so.

"Hmm, I like the sound of that!" I say as I pad my fingers through his hair as I nibble on his ear as we are still making our way to the kitchen.

"You will definitely like the feel of it!" he growls as he begins to lick my now exposed cleavage.

"As I should! Or we would have a major problem, mister!" I tease in between moans. This man and his tongue can make me forget all my worries and just succumb to just being in his presence for eternity.

As he sits me down on the island, he continues to undo my dress as I rid him of his shirt, in between deep molten kisses. The taste of spearmint on his breath, as his nightly routine is to eat a mint before he goes to sleep. His natural scent mixed with the fading scent of his cologne is driving me so wild that I reach into his boxers and give him a gentle yet firm stroke. He groans in appreciation and amazement.

"Impatient are we?" he taunts as he pushes the dress off of my shoulders.

Before I can reply, he engulfs one of my breasts in his mouth. All I can do is moan in appreciation.

Letting my head fall back, enjoying the wondrous sensation of his talented tongue. I run my hands down his triceps, allowing myself to give into the sensations of his tongue.

Tracing the nape of his neck with my fingers as he lowers my bra down with his teeth, I tease, "What kind of fantasy is this? I was expecting something a little more adventurous!"

"Oh, we haven't gotten to the adventurous part just yet. Just be patient let me enjoy this, woman!" he rasps out as he lightly bites my shoulder.

I let out a faux yelp of pain, before laughing at him, and reaching to pull his face to mine and embrace his lips with mine. The feeling of the warmth of his delicate lips on mine are sending more waves coursing through my veins than I knew was even possible. His tongue demands entrance to my mouth as I oblige, I can feel the passion being emitted between us become ignited as if we are submerged in an erupting volcano.

As we break apart, I can see him marveling over my body as if he never seen it before. I love that he does that, it makes me realize how much he really does adore me. Every time, he removes my clothes, it is like he is unwrapping a new present and he can't wait to play with it. It is a wonder, how I never figured out how he felt about me sooner, maybe I just choose to ignore it.

"These are new," he says tracing the waist band of my red satin boyshorts trimmed with black lace.

'Hmm, they are! Do you like?" I whisper into his ear, as I lightly bite my lower lip, knowing how that drives him wild.

"Uhh, yes I like them! Hell, I love them! You know what I have something that will match it!" he says walking away leaving me.

"Where are you going?" I inquire, as I hear walking to his bedroom.

He returns with a red silk tie, "and what are we going to be doing with that?" I ask looking at him with a smirk on my lips, as I run my fingers down the tie as he hold it in front of his chest.

"Shh, woman don't ruin my fantasy, by being all nosey!" he teases placing his finger over my lips. With a look of shock on my face, I roll my eyes and we both begin laughing.

He reaches behind me and ties the tie over my eyes, "Now, it is time for the fantasy to begin!" he whispers into my ear as peppers kisses along my jaw line.

"Lie, down." He instructs me and I do as told with his help. As I feel the cool marble against my back, it is a much needed contrast to the warmth emitting from my body due to excitement and anticipation.

As I lie down, he continues to pepper kisses down my face and my neck. Eventually he makes his way to the valley of my breasts, and traveling down to my navel darting his tongue in and out driving me insane.

He takes his time teasing me by hovering at my navel, because he knows that is one of my most erogenous zones. As he continues to trace my belly button with the flat of his tongue, he asks, "Are you ready?"

"As ready as I will ever be," I rasp anticipating his next move. Although, I am wrong. I hear him open the fridge and then I hear him open the cupboard. My curiosity is now piqued. I'm tempted to peak and see what he has gotten out, but I know that it will be more fun, if I just lie in suspense. I moan in anticipation of his next move.

I hear him, open a cap, as my ocean of arousal has reached it a new league.

As he pours the cold liquid, down my stomach, I can smell the heavenly scent of caramel, fill the room. "Hmm, so you are in the mood for a sundae?" I rasp. "Yea, something like that!" he growls. "But my usual Rocky Road, can't hold a candle to a Caramel Sharon!" he teases before his tongue begins to play in the syrup.

The mixture of his warm tongue and the cold syrup elicit moans from me that I didn't know are possible. "Oh, my…" I mewl as he begins to trace an A on my stomach with his tongue.

As he pours more on my breasts, I pull him to me, "I want to taste," I say before latching on to his lips tasting the flavor of decadent caramel on his lips. "Mmm, tasty isn't?" he asks as I release his mouth. "Yes, indeed!" I rasp accompanied with a lip smack of approval of the deliciousness.

His hand travels down to my center as I place kisses along his neck. As he makes contact with my tender cell of nerves, I release a guttural moan that I'm sure shocked him, because it sure as hell shocked me.

"Unhh, what's next, mister?" I inquire. "Well let's see. What do we have here?" he taunts as I begin to smell the scent of one his favorite fruits, orange.

He squeezes the orange over my breasts, and as it trickles down he catches every drop, as soon as it hits my skin. The blend of the caramel and orange smell in the room is heavenly. As he licks the last of the mixture off, he utters, "I think I could have this every day!"

We both laugh as, he reaches down and finally begins to remove my panties. "Now, the real games begin!" he whispers as he lowers them down my legs as he places gentle kisses on his favorite part of my body. This man seriously has an addiction to my legs and quite possibly my hair.

"Really?" I tease, "and what games might those be, sir?" I ask.

"You'll will find out soon enough, ma'am!" he taunts.

I hear him open another bottle, but this one has familiar sound to it.

He places his finger above my lip and says "Open," and I oblige. I dart my tongue out to taste the luscious indulgence.

'Mmm, honey," I purr.

"Your favorite right?" he rasps.

"Indeed it is!"

As I suck the rest of the honey off of his finger, he uses his other hand, to draw a line of honey down my body stopping at the hood of my wonderland.

He begins to follow the trail down my body, as I thread my hand through his hair, reveling in the anticipation of the endgame. The air is filled with sounds of appreciation from both of us.

As he reaches the final point on the line, he uses his hand to trace my bundle of nerves. Again, the low guttural moan has made an appearance.

As he begins taking the tour through my wonderland, all I can do is allow my body give in to the phenomenal feeling that his tongue his providing. The perfect blend of his warm tongue with the remnants of honey still evident on his tongue, makes for an unbelievable feeling.

"Andy…" is all I can say while his tongue travels into me. The soft and circular pattern is driving me over the edge. As he begin to speed up, I begin to roll my hips, feeling my release nearing.

"Mmmmm" I say as he continues to make hum and moan with his intricate designs that he is etching on me. My legs are beginning to clench around him, and he knows I'm so close, as he glides two fingers into me. Slowly, setting a rhythm that is vastly different than his rhythm of his tongue, but it is just enough to bring me to my brink.

My eyes are rolling back, as my back arches, and my muscles clench his fingers as he is still gliding them in and out as his tongue is lightly tracing patterns as I ride my wave. The second wave brings amber colored sheets of silk as I bite lower lip. "Oh my God, Andyyyyyyyyyy" I whimper. As my fingers curl into his hair. My breathing begins to regulate, as I come back to down from my glorious high.

He kisses up my body, ensuring to stop at my navel to tease it one last time.

Crashing our lips together, while our tongues are at battle for control, he unties the tie. I smile into the kiss, as he bites at my lower lip.

"So, was your fantasy fulfilled?" I inquire.

"Almost!" he exclaims, picking me up.

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Here it is! Enjoy! As always leave me some reviews, they are fuel!