Try Me (Drunk In Love #1)

Chapter Twenty Three

*This chapter contains detailed sex scene. Readers are advised to continue on their own risk. *

He gets up from the bed and switch off every light in the bedroom, leaving on just the lamps beside the bed. He leaves the room, then renters with a bowl in his hand. I can barely see the content of it, but I know it is something dark. There is also a wooden spoon in it. He stirs the content with the spoon, then put it on the bed.

"I want you to close your eyes." His voice is so fucking raspy, his words shaky because of panting. "Close your eyes ma, and just feel." I do that, squeezing my eyes shut.

All my other senses are on super alert, I can hear his heart beating like drum in his chest, I smell something sweet in the air, maybe some room freshener. And I can feel the cold leather on my wrist. The bed dips near my waist and then I feel the rough texture of his jeans. His one hand moves from my foot to my neck, caressing as it goes upward.

Then he runs his fingers on my inner thigh, moving them apart as he go down. Then his hand leave my body all together, the warmness of his hand replaced by the sharp coldness of air-condition.

I feel something warm and sticky fall on one of my breast. Then Abel spreads it in circular motion with the spoon. Chocolate, it's definitely chocolate. Quickly, the spoon is replaced by his tongue, licking it up on my nipple and biting down on it. I feel the impact of it in my belly.

He licks on skin, his teeth grazing on my skin. I moan his name repeatedly. I struggle to keep my eyes closed, so I peek one open and see him gathering another spoonful of it to deposit somewhere on my body. The sight of him topless and me tied up, takes me further to the edge of ecstasy.

He puts the next spoonful on my stomach, near my belly button. Now with his finger, his slowly rubs it around. He see my eyes open and tsk at my eagerness. While his eyes are on mine, he puts his head down and licks the chocolate off me, his tongue flat on my belly.

His other hand is running up towards my wet area, slowly rubbing me while he licks on my stomach. The whole sensation is too much, but I control myself to come, I want to see how far he will go with this.

"How do you like my tongue, ma?" His face is inches from mine. I nod my head to encourage him to keep going. Instead, he kiss me, tasting chocolate on his mouth. I liked chocolate before, but I never knew it can taste so good when I lick it from his lips.

He pulls back then goes on to straddle me. He sits above me and take the bowl in his hand. He stir it and gallops another spoon in between my breasts. Bending his down, he licks up and down, his hair tickling my face. I feel his hardness in my abdomen, it is fighting to come out.

I nudge my hips up so my abdomen rub him through his jeans. He looks up at me and close his eyes, trying to control his hunger. "Pull up your legs." He instructs me. I do as he say, now he is sitting between my open legs. Running hand on my thigh, he moves up to the waistband of my panties and quickly pull them down.

Now I am full naked, spread open in front of his eyes. He looks down there then in my eyes, the hunger in them intensified. He takes the chocolate in the spoon and drip it down. The stickiness of it remind me of my wetness.

Then, he bends down, his eyes never breaking eye contact, and flick his tongue on me. I scream out, my hand pulling against the restrain. I so badly want to touch him, push his head down on me, make him make me come. I am so fucking hot and helpless.

He smirks at my situation then does the same again. I am so close, just on the edge. He sits up suddenly, pulling the bowl close to him and gazing my naked body head to toe.

"How do you like dessert ma'am?" He coyly say. His finger is rubbing on my sensitive spot, making me dizzy.

"Oh, amazing." I manage to say through the immense pleasure.

He scoops some chocolate into his finger and slips it inside me, making me gasp and screw my eyes shut. He does pulls out and takes some more of it and smear it all over and near my entrance.

He pumps in and out, slowly, savouring the feel of me. Then he brings that finger near his mouth and lick it clean, all the while watching my reaction.

"Hmmm." He mumbles appreciatively.

"Do you want a taste?" He asks in slow, seductive voice.

"You wanna see how you taste?" I nod my head yes at his words. I am not into these kinky, freaky things, but when I am with him they are so fucking hot.

He puts a finger inside me, pumping it and gathering my excitement mixed with chocolate. He then leans towards me.

"Open your mouth and put your tongue out." I do as he orders. He puts his finger on my tongue and I close my mouth around it. It tastes of chocolate and sex, a very heady combination.

"Suck." He simply says. I pull my cheeks in and flick my tongue on his fingertip. He close his eyes, probably thinking about my mouth on his hard member.

He pulls his finger out and goes down on me, this time not stopping until I come. He use his tongue as well as his fingers, licking and fingering me together. I can't hold back my screams, I keep shouting his name, moaning. And then I come, hot white pleasure coursing through my body, taking me to some other world.

I feel light headed and don't even realise he have untied my hands until he tells me to sit up. I rub where my wrists were tied and see faint red lines, caused my by pulling on it.