Sticky Situation: A Valentine's Day Erotic Novella by Chassilyn Hamilton

Author:Chassilyn Hamilton [Hamilton, Chassilyn & Hamilton, Chassilyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-02-09T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Six Weeks Later

Shemar

“Happy birthday, homie,” Cyanna sang as she walked toward me with a cake in her hands. The flame from the candle flickered light on her smooth skin.

“For me?” I asked mimicking the intro scene to the hood classic, “Don’t Be a Menace.”

She nodded her head smiling. “Happy birthday, homie.”

“For me?” I echoed.

“Happy birthday dear Marrrrr, happy birthday, homie!”

I closed my eyes and made a wish before I blew out the candles. When I opened them, my wife smiled at me with expectancy bouncing about her orbs.

“May all of your wishes come true.”

My eyes trailed every inch of her scrumptious body. She looked good as hell in her silk night gown that stopped at the middle of her thighs. The cream color looked angelic laid on her cinnamon brown skin. Fuck the birthday cake, I suddenly had the taste for pecan pie.

“They’ve come true and then some,” I answered. My eyes continued to peruse her slim, thick frame. “Come here.”

Cyanna turned around, her eyes tightened recognizing the rasp in my voice and what it meant.

I wanted her.

“But Mar, what about your birthday cake?” She pouted.

“You’re my birthday cake. Now, don’t make me come over there and get you.”

She lifted her hands in surrender. “Okay, okay,” she said as she turned to the table. “At least get a taste of this icing. It’s cream cheese, your favorite.” She swiped her finger along the side of the cake and walked over to me. When she stood in front of me, I reached out and pulled her down on my lap and began to lick the finger topped with icing that she offered me.

My tongue circled her finger sure to not miss any icing. Once I saw that it had been licked clean, I began to quickly flick my tongue on the tip just how she liked. The hoods of her eyes lowered as she watched me. The rhythm of the rise and fall of her full breast hastened as her breathing sped. She was getting the idea.

“That is good, I want to taste some more.” Standing with her in my arms, I walked to our dining table and sat her on the edge. I smeared icing in the crevice her neck and collar bone met then proceeded to make that area of skin my meal.

Cyanna moaned while she lowered the straps of her nightgown to expose her breasts that looked fuller than normal. I smeared a generous amount on her breasts and made sure to concentrate on her pebbled nipples. With them both in my hand, I pushed them together and dove in.

“Sssss,” Cyanna hissed as I lapped up her breast. Small bumps surrounding her areola rose letting me know that she was becoming even more aroused. Her back arched pushing her mound further into my mouth.

I licked and sucked her peaks, alternating about every thirty seconds to be sure that they each received the same amount of attention. The more my wife squirmed the harder I sucked.

“Yes!” she screamed as she came apart in my arms to my surprise.

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