Salacious

As I watch her play with the silver spoon, she dips in into the crisp green apple gelato, dragging it out leaving fluffy marks as it slides from the container.
She samples it with the knowledge she has your eyes locked on her. She knows her movements are watched, they are done knowing that you are looking at her, watching her move, her breath.
You see the wicked combination of her cherry red lips, the white spoon and the vibrant green gelato and the contrast of the colours enveloped together with the flick of her tongue.

As she goes back for a 2nd scoop she exhales and you smell the crisp, green apple. The tart tang adding to the undeniably charged atmosphere that is between you. The way we have been teased each other though the week and through today with our touches, looks and lingering actions.
A small piece of the gelato drops on to your breast and I watch it slide down your chest. I watch as your nipples harden as the cold, icey shape slides down your body into your top. You look up and see my eyes. You look at me to dare me to make the next move. I move closer and I lean in to kiss your neck, I smell the vapour of the gelato mixed with the natural perfume of your body and the tin of your sweat. I follow the smell and taste the apple on your skin. You shift your body without knowing you are and you press your flesh closer to my lips. I follow the taste and get to the edge of your top. My lips move further down caressing your breast. My breath blowing on your skin, my lips feeling your nipples through the fabric. I can smell and taste the gelato on your body and move to hold your body against me. I follow the trail of gelato back up your breast and can again taste the tart, sugary taste contrasting to your salty, sweaty skin. As I trace your skin with my tongue I feel your goose bumps rise and you hold my head in your hands as you let me continue up your body. I kiss your jawbone and continue to suck on you. I find you ear lobe and flick it with my tounge. I feel you shake as you tense and bite your lip as you feel yourself groan. You can feel my hands and sprit sucking you in and the fires within us soar.
I take the spoon from you and take your top off and stand behind you. As I scrape the gelato from the container I tease you as I stand close behind you and have the container in front of us. I step back and leave you as your slightly bent over the bench. I press the cold spoon on the back of your neck and I feel you tense and sigh. The small amount of gelato slides off the spoon and slides down your spine. My lips follow it and I feel you sigh as I feel you lean closer to the bench and as you spread your bear legs as I lick your back and I continue to taste your body intermingled with the taste of green apple.
The last of the gelato slides down your naked body as I follow it over the small of your back and I feel you shake as the cold lump slides over your tailbone and onto your tight little rose bud. I lick your tailbone and you feel my hot breath and tongue sliding down your body to lick at your rose bud.
By now I can smell you as you further spread your legs and press your wetness onto my tongue. Your smell and fluids are driving me wild as I lust for your wetness and lick you. I press myself into you and you feel my nose lodge itself to your rose bud and my tongue seeks to go deeper into your body.
My hands are on the front of your thighs pulling you onto me as I lick you. My lunge licks are rubbing and lapping at your clitoris. This is pushing you over the edge as you cum, hard. Your breasts are pressed hard onto the bench as you recover. The only reason you have not fallen on the floor in because I have hold of your legs and control your knees in place.
I feel you take control of your legs again as you take my hand and lead me to new places