An Apple A Day(Trixya)

Baked Goodies

*This chapter is NSFW because well what else do you expect at this point in this book..anyway enjoy*

"Katya, don't eat that."

"Why not!"

"It's raw cookie dough."

"So?" Trixie sighed as she mixed batter for cupcakes.

"You're like a child."

"Hmm, I can't be that much of a child. Now can I?"

"I'm not even gonna put anything into that conversation." Trixie looked at a recipe her mother had texted her while Dolly played through her Bluetooth speaker.

"Hey Trixie?"

"Yes baby?"

"What's your favorite snack or dessert?"

"Hmm, I think I have to say...you baby." Katya blushed and cleared her throat.

"Um, Trixie."

"Yes?"

"I'm bored."

"Go find something to do babe."

"How about you?"

"Ha, cute but not right now."

"Ugh, why?"

"Uh, maybe because I'm baking and even though I think you taste delicious..I don't think some soccer mom wants the taste of you in a cupcake. No matter how amazing that cupcake sounds."

"See? How can you say things like that and not expect me to want you?" Trixie was silent for a bit while she smiled and poured the batter into cupcake trays.

"You want me, huh?"

"Yes."

"How bad?"

"Really bad."

"Beg."

"What?"

"I said beg." Trixie leaned against the counter and bit into a muffin she had made, her eyes staring into Katya's.

"I don't beg."

"Hmph, we both know that's a lie. Well, if you won't beg then I guess you don't want what I'm wearing."

"What are you talking about?" Katya looked at Trixie closely. She was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, with an apron. Trixie smiled and lifted up the apron.

"Come here and find out." Katya rolled her eyes as she jumped off of the counter. She stood in front of Trixie, looking down. Trixie slowly took Katya's hand and put it against her shorts.

"Is tha-"

"I figured you'd want to have a little fun baby, with your favorite toy." Trixie lifted Katya softly and sat her on the table, running her hands up Katya's skirt. "You know, I saw that you only packed skirts really. Is there a reason for that?"

"Easy access."

"Ooh, good thinking." Trixie clicked her tongue as she bit her lip. "I'm gonna take this shirt off of you and I want you to lay back. Can you that for me?"

"Yes, but why?"

"Ah ah, no questions princess." Trixie unbuttoned Katya's top and let it fall to the floor. She slowly pushed Katya back and kissed down her chest, biting softly in certain spots. Trixie opened Katya's legs and placed a soft kiss on Katya's thigh. "Baby, I want you to play with yourself while I go get a few things. Okay?" Katya whined at the thought of Trixie leaving her. "I will be back baby."

"Fine." Katya softly rubbed herself as Trixie disappeared upstairs. Katya could feel herself begin to drip as she thought about Trixie inside of her.

"Look at you, such a good girl. Making a mess on the table I see." Katya looked a bit confused as she saw Trixie standing with chocolate icing.

"What is that for?"

"Well, I really did like the sound of a cupcake that tasted like you, so why not make it?" Trixie had taken off her shirt and shorts, leaving only the apron and her strap. Trixie bit her lip as she took a scoop of icing, spreading it over Katya's thighs.

"That's cold."

"Don't worry, my tongue will warm it up." Trixie hummed as she finished covering Katya with icing. She set the empty bowl aside and took out red rope. "Hands please." Katya watched Trixie closely as she tied Katya's hands together. "Is that too tight baby?"

"N-no."

"Good." Trixie leaned down and slowly ran her tongue over Katya's chest. "Mmm, your body heat is melting the icing. Am I making you hot baby?"

"N..no you're not."

"Mhm, I guess we can test that."

"And h-" Before Katya could finish her sentence, Trixie's fingers were inside of her.

"Just like this." Trixie knew just what spot to hit and how to do it in a way that made Katya's train of thought fly off of the rails. Trixie continued to finger Katya, picking up the pace as she wrapped her tongue around Katya's nipple. She sucked every single drop of chocolate off of Katya's one nipple, then moved on to the next. "Hmm, am I making you hot now baby?" Katya couldn't form an answer, the only thing that came out of her mouth were moans and whimpers. Trixie made Katya feel good, so good and it made Katya lose her mind. Trixie pulled her fingers out and cleaned them with her tongue before kissing Katya. She slowly slipped her toy inside of Katya as their lips were connected. Katya bit Trixie's lip without thinking, as Trixie began to move her hips. It was always a dance with Trixie, a performance. She moved with grace even when she was ruining Katya, it was always with a gentle grace. A grace that Katya was starting to love. Trixie grabbed Katya's thighs and lifted them, granting her the access to go deeper, and deeper she went. "Look at that, you're taking more than you could before. I'm so proud of you baby girl, so proud. You make me so proud."

"Trixie..Trixie, I'm gonna.."

"Hmm, no you're not." Trixie stopped moving her hips and smiled. "You are gonna hold that baby doll."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes baby, the only time I play is when I play with your pussy. Other than that, I am always serious."

"Trixie, I can't wait."

"Yes, you can baby. Oh, and if you don't, you will pay."