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I take a piece of cake with the fork. "Open your mouth," I order him and slowly I move the hand in the air in front of me, trying to not drop the cake on the bed.

I stop when I meet some part of his face.

"This is my nose," he says. I think he is smiling.

So, with the fork attached to his face I go down, and when I find his big mouth I feed him.

"Mmmmm...this is good!"

"Yes!" I shout satisfied.

He laughs and then he feeds me with a piece of cake with chocolate cream. Delicious!

We keep going on with the game until we eaten up all the cake and in the end, I'm completely naked instead of Matt that is only shirtless. He dropped only one piece of cake, despite all my efforts to trick him, moving my head back and forth.

So, now my stomach is full of cake and his body is full of chocolate cream.

"This is not fair!"

"Why? Because I am better than you?" he mocks me.

"You, keep the blindfold on for the all night," I say annoyed and I point a finger in the air, hoping that is the right direction.

"I don't think so."

I hear his voice dangerously close, and I feel two hands grabbing my shoulders and laying me down.

"What are you doing?" I whisper.

"Enough talking," he says, sliding between my legs.

I am taken aback and I don't know what to do. I simply stay still, with my arms laying on the sides of my body.

Matt caresses me gently with his fingers and then continues sensually with his mouth, leaving trails of saliva with his tongue. "If you want you can lick the cream off my body," he says, teasing me.

I moan and move my hands on his head, grabbing his soft hair delicately.

I put his head up and find his mouth. I lick his bottom lip and I bite it gently. Until I come back to his mouth, I kiss his cheeks and his chin where I can feel his beard on my skin, but I don't mind at all. Then I go down on his torso and the savor of chocolate hit my mouth. "Mmmm...this is heaven."

He laughs lightly, brushing his lips on my forehead and cheeks. And then he attacks my mouth hungrily, leaving me without air.

His touch takes me in another dimension. It's like a sweet and powerful drug, but I can't surrender to Matt. I am not ready.

I know, I am unnerving, but I can't just have sex with a stranger. Especially, when I can still feel the d**k of my ex straight up in my ass. I am too gross.

After a few minutes of kissing, I try to seat and slow Matt's attacks. "Wait a moment," I say faintly.

"What?" he whispers near my mouth.

"Sorry. Can I ask you another question?"

He can't see me, but in this moment I'm furrowing my brow and praying that Matt doesn't hate me, because every guy in his place would hate me for being so hard to get when it should be the other way around. I should do all the work.

"Okay!"

"Do you like cartoons? I love Family guy. I'm addicted to that show. But I also watch Disney movies." Now, he will think that I'm a child in a body of a man. This is awful. Thank God, I can't see his expression.

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