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"Don't struggle, love." He snapped a block of chocolate, resting the dessert on one of your nipples. Warmed from arousal, your body heat alone was enough to melt the chocolate.
The sweet syrup oozed down from the peak of your mounds to your chest slowly. The man dangled a small bundle of mistletoe with a bell attached over your areolas. He rang the little bell, letting a magical tingle echo in the room.
"Oooh, I think that means I have to kiss..." He took a finger and pressed your right nipple down, rolling the erect bud under the pad of his index and spreading the chocolate around, "right here."
"Mhmm!" Your back arched as he swooped down and captured your right nipple with his mouth. He lapped and sucked your breasts. He groaned from the sweetness of your skin, pursing his soft lips around your tits. You yanked against your shackles, shivering when you felt the vibrations from his throat tremble against your sensitive skin.
Your lower muscles clenched jealously. Like an itch that yearned to be scratched, but it wasn't about your little pussy yet.
"Aaah!" You writhed when he enveloped your other nipple, surrounding it with the hot wet feel of his tongue. He lapped every last bit of the melted sweet, even the drips that had oozed to your under boobs. Your breasts were tingling.
"You taste like hot chocolate, baby." He smacked his lips deliciously. He took the mistletoe above your lips and rang the bell again.
Knowing what was going to happen, you opened your mouth like a baby bird, eagerly swallowing his tongue and caressing it with your own. Sweetness bloomed in your mouth. It was like hot chocolate. You dragged your tongue across his lips greedily, addicted to the taste of rich cocoa taste.
You kissed again and again, pulling away then coming together again. The feel of his soft yet firm lips on yours made your toes curl and you couldn’t help the moans that spilled from your mouth and landed in his.
Ring! Ring!
You opened your eyes to see him ringing the mistletoe again. This time at your stomach. When did he put a block of chocolate there?
He withdrew from your mouth, giving you a delicious finger to suck on instead. How incredibly sweet.
You squirmed as his tongue tickled your navel, making you gasp with laughter. You bit his finger lightly in retaliation, making him chuckle and wag his finger at you. The melting chocolate slid along your stomach all the while, leaving a viscous trail of sweetness for him to follow. He lapped up the sweet brown lava, sucking and leaving bite marks along the way.
Your breath rose as he slowly traveled south. Your eyes followed his every move, excited for more of his stimulation.
"Do you want me to ring the bell down here?" He teased, inhaling the scent of your musk between your legs. You nodded breathlessly, thighs parting just a little wider than before. You gave him your good girl eyes.
"Okay, okay," he said, ringing the little bell as the mistletoe hovered over your swollen clit. If not for your restraints, you may have bounded like a happy dog that was going out for a walk.
He rested his palm on your lower mound, "this part here won't need chocolate - I like the way it tastes just as it is."