ANNATORIA
“Open your eyes,” his voice was almost a growl. I responded to it like a dog heeding the whistle of its owner. “I want you to watch as you lose this bet,” he gloated, and I bit into my lip.
For the first time, I’m excited about losing.
“Damn,” he sighed elatedly, his hands getting to work. The one of my waist started to slide upwards, towards my breasts. The other was slowly pulling the ends of my gown up. “Where do I start?”
I just leaned into his chest and relaxed.
“Hmm,” he grunted again as he began to plant kisses. One side of my neck felt those kisses first, he did not miss a spot. Then he went to the other side while his left hand barely fondled my breast. “My chocolate is tasty as always,” he whispered against my skin and with a smile, I witnessed everything he was d
