Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Pure Morning ❯ Spicy Chocolate ( Chapter 37 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Thirty-Seven: Spicy
Chocolate:
-Mother-
I: New Tricks
I sit on the futon, grinning as he awaits my
commands. Silly, stupid man-child! I
own you! I will devour you! “I
want to try something different,” I say. “Wait
here.” I trudge into the kitchen to fetch up one of my
favorite things. As always, it's been hidden in plain sight waiting
for me. I've waited to use this. Opening the cabinet to reach
inside, I can't help but smirk as my fingers caress the smooth firm
wood.
“Here you are,” I purr. I pull out
my bag of chocolates. Amazing that he hasn't found them all this
time. Men aren't really that bright, you know? Matters not. With a
snarky self-satisfied grin, I close the cabinet and head back to
the bedroom.
II: Sweet Heat
Asato looks up, excited as I slide the door
closed behind me. “Sorry to keep you
waiting.”
“What's in the bag?” he asks.
“Glad you asked.” I grin
devilishly. “I've heard that you have a sweet
tooth.”
“Yeah!” He nods and drools like a
stupid little puppy.
“Well...” I pull out my little bag.
“I've got a little treat for you right here.” My eyes
never leave his as I reach inside the bag. “Open
wide!” Simple little
pet… He complies happily
by sticking out his tongue as I place a chocolate directly into his
eager mouth.
“How is it?” I ask.
He chews up the chocolate and his eyes grow
wide. “Oh!”
“Well?”
“This is spicy! What is
this?”
I chuckle. “Yes, it is
hot!”
“What is it?”
“Ghost pepper chocolate.” I put one
in my mouth. “Good, huh?”
“It's hot!”
“Yes and you look like you enjoy
it.” I just love the reluctant look on his face.
Yes, you can't resist it! You'll try to, but
what's the point?
“Would you like
another?”
“Yes!”
“Good boy.”
III: Chocolate Kiss
He takes the next bite. “This is
good.”
“Exactly.” I take the next
piece.
I raise an eyebrow at him. “Is that the
way to get something you want?”
He looks utterly confused about whether he
wants a chocolate or not.
I lean in close to coax him into a begging for
more. “Ask for another piece nicely.” Just to tease him
even more, I pop one more candy into my mouth. “Mmm, so
good.”
“Please?” He whines.
I raise an eyebrow. “Please,
what?”
“Please let me have more
chocolate?”
I love it! He sounds like a child begging
for treats. Should I use this to my
advantage? Damn right I should.
“Alright.” I pull out another piece
and tease him by holding it his right in front of his mouth. When
he tries to bite it, but I pull back. Asato whimpers at me
pathetically, like a little puppy. Loser that he
is…
“Unh-uh-uh...” I taunt. “You
must do something for me in return.”
“What? TELL ME!” He looks at
me almost innocently, with big eyes. “please,” He
whispers with a pout.
I don't give in, but plant a soft kiss on his
lips instead.
IV: Hold the Strings
“Fuck me,” I demand. When he tries
to respond, I put my finger to his lips. “Don't think, don't
talk, …Just do it.” I kiss him again. This time, he
takes me into his arms. Then he makes love to me on my daughter's
bed.
I hate to admit it, but cumming feels good.
Especially with this nitwit. Lately, something's changed, but I
can't really grasp what it is. I can't help it, but I want him more
and more each time. Even fully clothed, my heart races when I am
around him. But even tonight, I feel my cheeks flush and turn
bright red as I lie breathless in t afterglow of our love
play.
Usually, I can
coldly disconnect myself and just use him for my own pleasure.
Frankly, it's how I deal with the thought of riding the same cock
as my daughter. Use him like an appliance - cold, ruthless and
efficient. Flap “A” into slot “B”. Done,
and done.
“Are you okay with this?” he asks
as he breaks off a kiss.
“Yes,” I growl through clenched
teeth. “Just get on with it!”
He snickers.
“What?” I hiss.
“What do you say?”
I narrow my eyes. “Are you kidding
me?”
Asato grins. “Say it.”
I sigh, rolling my eyes. “Please make
love to me.”
That bastard smiles. “Good
enough.”
“Whatever.”
I am silenced with another kiss.
V: Heaven Burns
I can't think straight around him anymore.
Every time I try to regain control, he pushes me down and takes me
harder than before.
“More! You want the chocolate, don't
you?” I want to say. Though I don't have the energy to play
games right now. I only want to bury my fingers in his hair.
This… This is much better than any ghost pepper chocolate
could ever be. I give in to the moment, throw back my head and
moan.
“You feel so good! Fuh-fuh-FUCK
ME!!” My voice is swallowed in more kisses. He makes me cum
harder than he ever has before. When we're done, he turns to me,
with a smug grin, panting all the while.
“Can I have more chocolate
now?”
“Huh? Oh, take the whole bag, I
guess.”
His eyes light up like amethysts.
“Really? Thank you!” Asato hugs on me like a grateful
child; and I roll my eyes in disgust.
“Yeah, yeah…”
VI: Conflicted
Still, I find it unsettling. Something is not
right here. Am I still in control? I frown at the big baby sleeping
next to me. I don't like where this could be heading.