Ash frowned seeing raven in the kitchen, her eyes alight with mischief and a mysterious box in her hands. He had learned over the years that this combination usually meant one of two things: she had either concocted a new dinner recipe or she had something up her sleeve. "What's that?" he asked, curiosity piqued as he stepped closer, his nose catching a faint whiff of something sweet and tantalizing.
"After dinner." Raven said with a smirk, placing the box on the counter. The words hung in the air like a promise, leaving Ash intrigued and slightly nervous. He knew better than to question her further when she was in this kind of mood. The evening passed with an undercurrent of anticipation as they cleaned up and settled into their usual routine of watching TV, their fingers occasionally brushing against each other in a teasing dance of what was to come.
Finally, as the credits rolled on their favorite show, Raven rose from the couch with a grace that made him look up. She sailed into the kitchen and returned with two steaming mugs of hot chocolate. The rich, sweet aroma filled the room, but there was something else mixed in, something that sent a thrill down Ash's spine. He took a sip, and the warmth of the liquid mingled with a surprising hint of something more. His eyes widened as he looked at her over the rim of the mug. "What did you put in this?"
"Cinnamon, now this is the real treat." She took the box out and showed him the square chocolate bars in the box. Ash looked at them. "Sex chocolate?" He read the label out loud, his voice a mix of concern and worry.
"It's a gift from my friend who swears by them," Raven explained, a twinkle in her eye. "They're supposed to boost our...uh, nighttime fun."
Ash stared at the chocolate bars, his mind racing. Sex chocolate? He had heard of such things, but they had never been a part of their love life before. The idea was both thrilling and a bit embarrassing. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, his voice a low murmur.
Raven took his mug and set it aside, then took his hand, pulling him closer. "You should trust me like I trust you," she whispered, her breath warm against his ear. "Let's try one together." She opened the box with a flourish and broke a bar in two, offering him a piece. The chocolate glinted under the soft light of the room, the aroma of cinnamon growing stronger.
Ash felt his heart pound in his chest as he took the offered piece. He studied Raven's face, the excitement in her eyes, and took a deep breath before popping the chocolate into his mouth. The taste was heavenly, a blend of sweetness and spice that melted on his tongue. He watched as she did the same, the corners of her mouth turning up in a knowing smile as she savored the flavor.
The minutes ticked by as they both waited for the supposed effects. Ash felt his nerves gradually giving way to a warm, fuzzy feeling, a gentle buzz spreading through his body. Raven's touch grew more electric, and every look she gave him seemed loaded with unspoken promises. He couldn't help but wonder if this was the chocolate or just the thrill of the unknown.
They decided to watch another show, but the plot barely registered. Instead, his hands slipped under the covers touching Raven's thigh, feeling the heat of her skin through the fabric of her pajamas. She leaned into him, her breathing growing heavier as the chocolate started to work its magic. The room felt warmer, the air thicker with desire.
His hand slipped into her pajama bottoms, the heat between her legs a stark contrast to the cool fabric. Raven gasped, her eyes fluttering closed as she leaned into his touch. Ash felt a jolt of energy, his heart racing. The chocolate had definitely kicked in. The show played on in the background, a distant hum as he wrapped his other arm around her so her back was against his chest, his hand moving with a gentle rhythm that matched the beating of her heart.
Raven's breathing grew shallower, her body tensing under his touch. She turned in his arms, her eyes dark with desire, and pressed her lips against his. The kiss was hungry, urgent, and Ash felt the last of his hesitation melt away. They broke apart, panting, and he knew that the night was going to be anything but ordinary. He traced her bottom lip with his thumb as his other hand pulled her panties to the side and his fingers finding her wet core.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as he teased her clit, her body arching towards his touch. He could feel his own arousal growing, his cock straining against his pants. He kissed a trail down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, leaving a line of goosebumps in his wake. Raven's hands fumbled with the button of his jeans, desperate to feel him, to have him inside her.
The chocolate had ignited a fire in both of them, making every touch feel more intense, every kiss deeper. Ash pulled away long enough to shed their clothes, leaving them in a heap on the floor. Raven's breasts were heaving, her nipples hard and erect. He took one in his mouth, sucking gently, feeling her shiver beneath his touch. Her hand reached down to wrap around his cock, stroking him with a familiarity that was as comforting as it was erotic.
The TV flickered in the background, but it was the sound of their ragged breaths and the occasional soft moan that filled the room. Ash shifted, aligning their bodies so that he was positioned at her entrance. The anticipation was palpable, their skin sticky with need. He pushed into her, feeling her tightness envelop him, the sensation heightened by the chocolate's effects. Raven's eyes widened with pleasure, and she bit down on her lower lip to muffle a gasp.
Her legs wrapped around his waist as he began to move, setting a slow, deliberate rhythm. The warmth and wetness of her pussy seemed to grip him tighter with every thrust. The couch creaked under their weight, the fabric of the cushions muffling the sound of their bodies coming together. The room was a cocoon of desire, the outside world forgotten as they lost themselves in the sensations.
Ash could feel the effects of the chocolate building, a gentle wave of pleasure that grew stronger with each beat of his heart. It was like a second skin, enhancing every sensation, making Raven's moans sound like a symphony of lust in his ears. He moved deeper, faster, the friction driving him closer to the edge.
Raven's nails dug into his back as she met each thrust with her own, urging him on. Her hips rolled in a sensual dance, her movements becoming more erratic as the tension within her grew. "Oh, Ash," she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. "I'm so close."
Her words spurred him on, his own climax approaching like a freight train. He kissed her again, hard and demanding, their tongues tangling as he increased the tempo. The couch protested louder, but neither of them cared. They were lost in the moment, the only reality the slick heat of their bodies and the sweet, cinnamon-laced air around them.
Raven's walls began to tighten around him, her breaths coming in pants. He could feel her orgasm building, could see it in the way her eyes fluttered and her grip on him grew fiercer. Ash's own need was reaching a crescendo, the chocolate's effects amplifying the pleasure to dizzying heights.
Suddenly, Raven's body went rigid, her eyes squeezing shut as she climaxed, her inner muscles pulsing around his cock. The sound of her moan filled the room, raw and uninhibited, sending him hurtling over the edge. He buried his face in her neck, biting down gently as he came, filling her with his hot release.
The aftermath was a tangle of limbs and panting breaths, their hearts beating in sync. They held onto each other, the chocolate's warmth still thrumming through their veins. Raven's chest was flushed, her skin glowing with a sheen of sweat. Ash kissed her neck, feeling her pulse slow as the intensity of their passion ebbed away.
They lay there for a moment, basking in the glow of their shared pleasure. Then, with a mischievous smile, "Ready for round two?" she asked, her eyes glinting with excitement. Ash laughed and kissed her.
