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8. Dessert

Moving about the kitchen casually, Cal opened the fridge door and peered inside. He would bet his life that Gillian had just what he was looking for. Spotting the bottle, a small grin spread across his face. Retrieving the object of his desire, he placed it in the microwave and waited for it to warm before adding the finishing touches to their dessert. Taking a step back, he admired his handy work and brought his fingers to his lips, greedily licking away the sticky sweet remnants.

Gillian walked into the kitchen, immediately noticing the two bowls on the table; one piled high with whipped cream and chocolate syrup and smiled. Her eyes landed on Cal who seemed to be lost in thought.

She watched silently as his tongue snaked out of his mouth and wrapped around his fingers, removing what she assumed was the chocolate syrup she saw placed on the table. Blushing slightly, she imagined his tongue wrapped around something other than his own fingers and felt a surge of arousal flood through her veins. She shivered slightly.

Tilting her head to the side, she was able to catch his eye, coyly smirking at him. "Do I get a taste?" she asked innocently.

Cal was brought out of his daze when he heard Gillian's flirtatious tone and was rendered momentarily speechless when he saw her leaning against the entry to the kitchen wearing nothing but a silk robe which stopped at her knees. It was snugly tied at her waist in a way that enhanced the gentle curve of her hips. His gaze lingered on her chest for a moment and he grinned as he noted she was indeed naked under the flimsy material which hugged her body deliciously.

"Course darling," he smirked and erased the distance between them. Cal let the full length of his body press up against her, pinning her against the wall. His lips found hers instantly, while his hands fell to her waist, holding her in place. He nipped at her lower lip, and she granted him access without hesitation. He explored her mouth, probing gently as he let her taste the syrupy goodness which lingered on his tongue.

Gillian pulled back slightly, looking up at him from behind her lashes. A coy smirk pulled at the corners of her lips. "Mmm, taste's good." She purred seductively and pressed herself snugly against him.

Blushing, she felt her nipples harden under the silky material of her robe and watched as Cal's eyes darkened as his grip on her waist loosened. She felt him slowly slide his hands over her hips around to the small of her back. He rested them there for a moment before she felt him move them down the curve of her back until he cupped her ass, firmly pulling her into him.

Cal let out a low moan from deep within his throat. He was unable to stop his hips from bucking into her. He heard Gillian whimper softly and he grinned down at her. He noted the way she was trying to control her breathing; saw the pink blush creep out from beneath her robe painting her chest an adorable shade of pink.

Cal noticed her lips were slightly parted and swollen, and felt a pull in his groin as he felt his jeans becoming increasingly tight and uncomfortable.

Moving his hand back to her waist, he brushed the side of her breast as he moved further up her body. He heard her quick intake of breath and smiled, loving the way she reacted to his touch. His fingers danced over the smooth column of her throat feeling her pulse beat rapidly under his fingers. Moving them along her jaw, he traced his fingers over her lips caressing them softly.

Cal 's eyes widened in surprise when she took his thumb into her warm mouth, sucking on it gently. He moaned as he felt her tongue swirl around his digit, taking it further into her mouth, and imagined how her talented tongue would feel on a more intimate part of his anatomy.

He shifted his hips grinding them into her as he brought his lips to her ear nipping it gently. "I've got a much better use for that mouth of yours darling," he growled.

A soft moan passed her lips and she closed her eyes as she took pleasure in the friction their tightly pressed bodies were creating. She felt a surge of arousal shoot through her, and it settled low in her belly. Gillian released his thumb and rotated her hips. She looked at him smugly; licking her lips purposefully as she cocked her head to the side.

"Oh?" she looked up innocently "You're right, I almost forgot," she said trailing her hands down his chest stopping at his belt buckle.

Cal sucked in a quick breath as he felt her tiny fingers dip below the waist band of his pants.
"Aye, aye, love. I'd be happy to remind you. Would be my pleasure really." He smirked, and brought his free hand up to play with the tie holding her robe in place.

Claiming his lips in a searing kiss, she pushed him backwards playfully towards the counter and broke away from his hold. Stepping away from him, she picked up the chocolate sauce and grinned "How could I forget?" She giggled as she watched his face fall. "You did promise me dessert after all, and I was looking forward to it, except you didn't put enough sauce on mine," she said looking at her bowl. She popped the top off the bottle, and was about to add more to her own, when she felt Cal's fingers wrap around her wrists.

"I've got a much better idea love," he said stopping her hand.

"Oh?" she questioned. "What could possibly be better than Choc Lava cake smothered in chocolate sauce and whipped cream?" She stared up at him innocently.

Cal growled and pinned her against the table as he moved his mouth to her ear. "You," he grunted, dropping his voice dangerously low, removing the bottle from her hands.
"You covered in chocolate sauce and whipped cream. Sounds like heaven to me." he said, nipping at her neck.

"Cal," she warned playfully as she saw the sauce hover over her chest. "What are you doing?" Gillian gasped in surprise when she felt a gooey trail begin to slide down her collar bone, moving towards the valley between her breasts.

"CAL," she squealed.

"Sorry 'bout that darling." He grinned sheepishly.

"Here let me clean that up for you," he said before dipping his head towards her neck, following the path the syrup had made.

Cal stopped for a moment when he got to her breasts and untied her robe. He looked at her for permission before opening it and pushed the delicate material from her body, letting it fall gracefully in a pile at their feet.


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