Chapter 30

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We went to the parking lot and I was about to hope in my seat, but the car door didn't even budge cause my co passenger had some other plans.

" Get in the back seat Pete."

"Why? Is someone else coming?"

"Just come na."

I did what he said, but he too sat in the back, who is gonna drive the car now, a ghost? He opened the ice cream and peeped at me with a wicked smile, something is wrong here.

"Vegas, you could have had your ice cream there, people won't have snatched it from you."

" I want to have it with my special flavor, and it wasn't possible there."

"What is it? Don't tell me you like a blood flavored ice cream."

He took ice cream in his hands and smeared it on my neck, I backed off, but the door were closed and no place to run.

" You are what? A toddler? How can you play with the food?"

" I am having my ice cream babe."

"Who eats it like that?"

" Cause you are my favorite flavor, nothing taste as good as you babe, although I wanna eat you whole, but this place will work too." He pointed at my neck and his pervert plans finally got in my head.

" No way you can do that." But he never asked me for a permission and who was I to deny when the hungry wolf had already attacked. He licked and sucked on my neck, and I was getting paranoid, being a public figure made me conscious of presence of someone and public places.

"Vegas, not here please, people can see us."

"The car has black windows for a purpose babe." And he continued to suck, the cold ice cream and his warm mouth was creating a commotion in me, he took another scoop and smeared it, the sudden coldness made me shudder a bit, his tongue licking and making dirty noises, and I, even though try to prevent myself but my damn horny self just can't stop him, instead enjoying it a lot, though I won't say it out aloud, otherwise he will eat his three times meal like that, imagine being poured over curry.

His hands trailed off and unbuttoned my shirt, then stained me with ice cream, never in my far away imagination I could have thought eating ice cream like that. My chest was warmer than my neck and it clearly makes me shiver at the touch, but his hot tongue was making it better, he sucked and licked and kissed, not wasting even a small part. 

He looked up, the eyes clearly depicting mischief, without even looking away, he dabbed the cream at my bud, and I gasped, the amount of sensation it was giving me was so uncontrollable when his lips came in contact with those erected buds.

"AHHHH.....HMMMM...."

"You like it babe? Now tell me who do you like more ice cream or me?"

" YOU."

And the instant I said it his tongue teased my nipple with one hand circling the other one, my head fall backwards, and I was just enjoying whatever he was doing to me. 

"Wanna have a taste babe?"

" FUCK YES."

He took a bite and kissed me, its the best combo ever, I was so lost in his mouth that I forgot for how long we were doing that strange ice cream make out, he left my lips as both the ice cream tubs were over.

"Should I get one more, no, lets get two more."

"You said you didn't like the ice cream?"

"Not when it is THE PETE FLAVORED, exclusively for me."

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