Brownie recipe. :)
"What temperature would you like me to set the oven to?"
I ask, finishing the last few dishes in the sink. Rinsing the sponge to get ready to clean the counter.
"325 my love." I hear back. Smiling to myself, dreaming of the gooey warm brownies I will devour later.
Wiping down the sink, I feel you move in behind me. Wrapping your arms around me.
Pulling me in for the warm hug I've yearned for all day. Resting your head on my shoulder.
I feel you sigh, relaxing.
"I love you"
"What size pan are we using tonight my calm seas? The 8x8 or 9x9" I say, smiling seductively at you.
"What do you think you can handle tonight?" You chide back.
The devious eyes, the flirty smile, I know I should not have teased again.
"Whatever size gets to the warm oozing center I desire tonight" I kid, knowing I'm going to push too far.
"You want the 8x8 to get the deep gooey center you desire. Will you beat the eggs gently for me?"
I hear you ask. Knowing that's not a question. It's a demand.
"However you want it, my love" I sing back. Finally turning and realizing you are in just an apron, causing my cock to grow immediately.
I now have naughty thoughts.
Walking to the fridge to retrieve the eggs, smacking your ass as I go by.
Echoing loudly against the exposed skin. I see the smile in the corner of your mouth, you are doing this on purpose tonight I think to myself, wondering how this will play out.
I swat the other cheek. Have to be fair every time.
I grab the eggs and place them in a warm glass of water. Room temperature in seconds.
Grabbing the mixing bowl and whisk, walking back by you again, my intrusive thoughts win and I swat your ass with the whisk.
"Oh!" I hear you exclaim. Not expecting me to play unfairly tonight.
You feel the other cheek get a taste as well. Causing you to feel the wetness build inside.
Knowing you can push me over the edge easily tonight.
Wondering if you can lead me in the right direction tonight.
I see you sifting the perfect amount of flour.
Some of it dusting onto your breasts, mostly exposed in the apron, leaving not much to my imagination.
I see you grabbing cocoa powder. "Dark cocoa this time" I think.
I start to beat the eggs quickly, but softly, perfectly mixing the yolks with the whites.
I see you adding some dark chocolate chips.
Sprinkling a dash of vanilla into the eggs, filling my nose with the wonderful vanilla scent, adding to the seductive scent of your lotion and... I can barely smell it now;
your arousal. I knew the whisk would do wonders tonight. "She wanted it" I think to myself.
Seeing you sense it in my eyes. You see my mood changing through the colors.
Knowing I've started to sense what you are desiring.
I see you getting the batter mixed perfectly, offering a small taste with the tip of your finger.
I suck it off seductively, seeing the look in your eyes, begging me to mess up the recipe in the moment.
Seeing my eyes roll back, knowing you've got the correct amount in the batter, ready to pour into the pan.
I allow you to continue, watching you get every bit out of the bowl with the spatula.
Offering it back to me when you are done. You turn to put the pan in the oven, allowing me to see the plug you have for the first time.
Now the dirty thoughts cannot be contained.
A loud whack rings out when I slap your ass with the batter covered spatula.
"That was for you to lick clean." You tease. Feeling another whack.
Enjoying how the batter allows it to stick momentarily. Feeling the batter on your ass cheeks.
Knowing what will come next. A few more good ones make you bite down, moaning out.
"I will" I grin back. "How much time do I have?"
"With this size right now", seeing my cock poking in my loose shorts, "about 45 minutes".
Turning you back towards the counter, bending you over, seeing the plug calling me.
"Oh, you've been expecting this" is all I can say.
Feeling me move down behind you, licking the brownie batter from your ass.
Sliding my tongue all around, in between your ass, licking down to your vagina.
Making sure I got all of it off. Standing back up, turning you around, lifting you onto the counter.
I bury my face in your pussy again. Driving my tongue deep into your folds. Lapping at the juice.
Mixing the chocolate and your moisture, hearing you moan out, feeling you gripping my head, pulling me in for orgasmic bliss.
Slowly you feel the plug coming out, moaning as you feel the relaxation of your anus as it pops out.
You feel a finger gently probe inside, feeling the strong finger rub inside, lapping the juices that continue to flow from your pussy.
You feel me sliding up to kiss you. Pulling you back down to the floor.
You can taste the chocolate hints in my mouth as we mix our tongues passionately.
Turning you back around, bending you over the sink, giving a quick smack on each exposed cheek.
Quickly I bury my cock to the hilt in your ass.
Causing you to yell out, fearing the neighbors will hear through the window.
I feel your fluids leaking down your legs. I wrap my hand around, rubbing your clit from behind.
Taking my other hand to hold yours, locking our fingers together, feeling the slow, full strokes in and out from my hard cock.
You feel the entire length slam back into you, pushing you into the counter.
Grabbing back at my hand for support. "Yes, fuck me, fuck me hard."
"Harder!"
You continue to yelp out in pleasure. Feeling me slam you hard against the counter with each thrust.
You start to lose count of how many times I've thrust into you when the oven beeps the first time.
"Cum with me before the next alert my love." You feel my rhythm increase.
Hearing me moan out as the oven chimes again, you release one last time, almost falling, being held into the counter by me, unloading my seed deep into your ass.
"Better check how gooey those brownies are my love." Feeling me slide out, leaking cum from your ass, mixing with your arousal, drooling for the brownies...