In the desert, I tasted something intensifying sweetness, as if Eric had added a flavour of love to it. I couldn't resist l*****g the chocolate syrup off the spoon, looking at Eric with intoxicating, seductive eyes. Some syrup coated my lips, catching Eric's attention.
"I should clean this up," Eric whispered, gently lifting my chin. He leaned in and kissed me, his tongue swirling around my lips. His lips met mine, sucking away the chocolate syrup in a tantalizing manner, cleaning them. The fragrance of his breath felt sweeter and more addictive to me than chocolate. It felt amazing, and I secretly wished for this kind of sweetness every day.
"Now it looks perfect," Eric said, admiring my lips and rubbing his thumb against them. I couldn't believe that these three were pampering me so mu
