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Breath Play / Food Play

She has a sweet tooth, he's beginning to appreciate it.

Luke Alvez was never really one for sweet food. He liked it but could never eat it in abundance. Not like his girlfriend. Her sweet tooth was enough to rival a child's. He thoughts on sweet food were changing though.

Penelope Garcia, his girlfriend, was knelt between his knees, sucking his cock like it was a lollipop. He'd come home to find her dressed in her silk kimono, nothing underneath and holding a can of whipped cream in one hand and a bowl of strawberries dipped in chocolate in the other.

"Fuck me, Pen," he hissed out, one hand grabbing the side of the couch as the other massaged the back of her neck. "Shit - like that."

Her tongue licked a path up the side of the cock before she circled the tip and then sucked him down the back of her throat.

"Fuck!" he opened his eyes and watched as she bobbed up and down.

Raising her eyes to his, she popped his cock of out her mouth and used one hand to jerk him off as she grabbed the can of whipped cream with the other.

"My sweet tooth isn't satisfied yet," she teased.

When she squirted the cream of his cock, a pleasurable chill ran up his spine and Luke's head dropped back and his eyes closed once more.

She let out an innocent giggle before sucking his cock back into her mouth and laving the cream of the tip, swallowing him whole.

Luke was so focused on the feel of her mouth on him that he didn't feel the tip of the can on his balls, so when the cold cream shot onto his sensitive sack, he jumped from the couch and desperately grasped at her head with both hands.

"What are you doing to me?" he cried out when she used her fingers to smear the cream all over him.

She released him from her mouth once more.

"Was it not obvious? I must be doing it wrong then." Her finger pressed into the middle of his sack and then grasped the skin in her hand. "I'm giving you a blow job, Luke - or did you not realise?"

Usually, he would come up with some smart comeback but at the current moment in time he was unable to form a coherent sentence.

She sucked him into her mouth and squeezed his sack harder, causing his eyes to roll back into his head.

His balls felt like they were being sucked up into his body and his cock swelled with heat before he came into Penelope's mouth. His hips jerked against her and he felt her pressed herself further down his length, taking all of him as she continued to massage his balls.

"Oh shit," he whimpered.

She sucked his cock until his hips had finished thrusting into her and then she licked the cum she had missed from his sensitive member.

Luke sat back against the couch and let her clean him up, his eyes staying closed until he felt her crawl into his lap, naked.

He wrapped a weak arm around her and opened his eyes. He was speechless, still coming down from his orgasm.

Penelope gave him a smile and then brought the can of whipped cream up to her mouth and squirted a large blob onto her tongue.

Luke just smiled.