In no time, I'm flat on my back having a hysterical fit.
"That tickles!"
Christian lifts his face, the bottom half that's usually covered in stubble is now
covered in baby blue icing.
"Stop moving!" He exclaims pressing my hips further into the bed. "Do I need
to cable tie your whole body?"
I shake my head with a smile, shifting as much as I can with no lax on his end.
My arms are already knotted to the headboard, so I can't push him away or
save myself from this.
"No, I'm sorry! It just feels funny!"
He shakes his head and looks down at my breasts. He had the mounds
lathered up in icing just minutes ago, and already he had licked about half off.
"We should have saved this for your birthday," I admit letting my heart rate
return to normal.
My fiance smiles and shakes his
