Stalker Problems - Chapter 59 - Absolutely Delicious
Tanner got back from the bathroom just as Chef Santiago came out of the kitchen.
Santiago was flanked by his sons, each carrying two plates of mini-cakes.
I made sure to keep my eyes trained on the cakes instead of looking at Angel and Diablo.
Which was actually easy because the dessert looked freaking amazing.
They put them down on the table and added labels in front of each.
Tanner narrowed his eyes slightly at Angel and Diablo. Does he recognize them from last night?
Santiago gestured to the cake plates. “I have prepared for you the three flavors you requested, along with our house specialty - angel food with my signature frosting.”
“These look incredible,” I said.
Santiago waved off my comment. “This decoration is nothing compared to what I will do for the final cake.”
Nothing? I’d spent years making cakes for Joe’s business, and it still would have taken me hours to decorate something half as fancy.
“If you are ready to begin, please put this on, Senorita.” Santiago pulled out a black satin blindfold and handed it to me.
“The most important thing my mentor taught me was solo un ciego puede ver de verdad. Only a blind man can truly see. It is nonsense in most cases, but when applied to tasting the beauty of my confectionary creations, it is quite accurate. Cutting off one sense enhances the others.”
I thumbed my finger over the silky fabric of the blindfold. I couldn’t believe I was about to taste Chef Santiago’s cakes. I’d watched hundreds of his YouTube videos, but I’d never imagined I’d actually get to try one of his cakes. Much less four of them. This was a freaking dream come true.
“I’m sorry, but I must excuse myself,” said Santiago. “I have a cake I must finish for a wedding tomorrow.”
“Of course,” said Tanner. “Thanks again for fitting us in on such short notice.”
“It was my pleasure. Please enjoy. If you have any questions, we will be in the kitchen.” Santiago and his sons left us alone to try the cakes.
I breathed a sigh of relief when the door closed behind Angel and Diablo.
Tanner looked at me. “You okay? You seem a little nervous.”
Of course I’m nervous! There had been at least a 50% chance that Diablo would come right out and ask Tanner if he and Angel could bang me. But I couldn’t tell Tanner that. “Wouldn’t you be nervous too if you were meeting your culinary idol?”
“I suppose so. Try to relax and enjoy this.” He rubbed his hand on my leg and all my worries melted away.
“I still can’t believe you convinced him to do this,” I said.
“He owed me one,” said Tanner.
“For what?”
“His restaurant was going to go under a few years back. I gave him the cash he needed to keep going.”
Wow, I had no idea. Tanner had saved my chef-idol. That made me like him even more.
“Which cake do you want to try first?” asked Tanner.
“How about the triple chocolate?”
“Works for me.” He lifted up the blindfold. “Might as well try it the chef’s way.”
I smiled as Tanner slid the blindfold over my eyes.
I heard a napkin unfold. A clink of silverware.
The delicious sound of a fork cutting through cake.
Really none of this should have been erotic, but I was a little overheated from my conversation with Angel and Diablo.
And the blindfold did actually heighten everything.
Especially the smell of Tanner’s expensive blueberry cologne.
“Open up,” said Tanner.
I parted my lips and holy shit. I had been expecting it to taste amazing, but this was next level. Cake had a tendency to be too sweet - sometimes even grainy from all the sugar. But this cake was moist and chocolatey and just the right sweetness. It was heaven.
“That good, huh?” asked Tanner.
“I didn’t say anything yet.”
“Your orgasmic moans said everything I needed to know.”
“I wasn’t moaning.” Was I?
“Yes you were. And now that I’m tasting it too, I can see why.” Tanner made an exaggerated moaning noise.
I couldn’t help but laugh. If I hadn’t been blindfolded, I would have shoved him. Or smooshed some cake in his face. Which gave me an idea… If I could somehow get him to put the blindfold on instead of me, I could really have some fun with him.
“I know you’re mocking me,” I said. “But if you had tasted it with the blindfold on, you would have moaned too. Chef Santiago was right about it really enhancing your senses. Wanna give it a try?”
“I’ll go blindfolded at our next cake tasting.”
Another mention of future cake tastings?! Ahhh! I could have squealed with excitement.
“Besides, I prefer you wearing one.” He lightly touched the side of my neck.
A shiver ran down my spine. Not because his words were dirty.
But because I was almost positive what his secret was now.
He had me blindfolded and had just touched my neck in a really seductive way.
I knew it! He was a freaking vampire! My heart started beating even faster.
Oh God, was this how I was going to die?
Blindfolded during a cake tasting with a secret vampire? What was my life?
“Ready for another bite?” asked Tanner.
Was he referring to me eating more cake?
Or to him biting me? I needed to stall him.
“Yeah, but I need a palate cleanser first.” I reached out for a water glass and promptly knocked over three glasses.
Oops. Actually, not oops. Because even though I hadn’t meant to knock anything over, this was an even better distraction than just drinking some water for a second.
“Whoa!” I heard Tanner jump back and then lots of rustling of fabric. He was either drying his pants or taking them off. Or doing whatever vampires do before devouring their prey.
“Did I just spill that all over you?” I asked.
“Yup.”
“Sorry about that,” I said with a laugh.
“It’s fine. Here.” He grabbed my wrist. I almost pulled away, but he quickly guided my hand over to a glass of water without any more accidents.
I sipped some down. And then some more. And some more, like I was a freaking horse in a desert.
#HorseFacts. Wow, I really nailed that one!
Maybe I should just start talking about horses to distract him.
Or I could keep drinking. That seemed like the more normal thing to do to prevent him from sucking my blood.
I gulped more down. I was going to have to pee like a racehorse after this.
OMG. #HorseFacts again! Double #Horsefacts!
“You’re thirsty,” Tanner said.
“Well that’s rude. I’m not a thirsty bitch.”
“Um…what? I never said anything about you being a bitch.”
“You just called me thirsty.”
Tanner laughed. “Because you just downed a whole glass of water like you hadn’t had anything to drink in a week.”
He didn’t know what a thirsty bitch was. Because of course he didn’t know current slang. He was clearly from another time. A time where vampires were spreading rampant all over America. So like…maybe civil war time? That made sense.
“Open wide,” said Tanner.
Shouldn’t that be what he was doing? But it seemed better to follow his directions, so I did.
“Wider. I accidentally cut an extra-large piece.”
Oh no . Suddenly all my thoughts about vampirism faded away.
Because a terrible thought had just occurred to me.
Was I going to get food on my face? That was one of my biggest fears.
Not top 5 bad. But definitely top 10. And with my blindfold on, I wouldn’t even be able to grab a napkin to wipe it off.
Why had I not planned for this?! Eating blindfolded was about to be added to my list of fears.
Or maybe it was just kind of a sub-fear. Hmm…
I opened as wide as humanly possible. I was sure I looked ridiculous, but hopefully it was wide enough to avoid him making a mess. I’d take looking like a fool over making a mess any day.
Instead of biting my neck, he put a huge piece of cake in my mouth.
Mmm. Somehow, this cake was even better than the first. I let him push the cake further into my mouth before closing my lips around the fork. But my mouth was stopped much sooner than it should have. And instead of meeting metal, my lips were on something soft and…fleshy.
I was like 95% sure there was a dick in my mouth.
I pulled back and yanked my blindfold up. Tanner was standing there completely naked with his cake-covered cock inches away from my mouth.
Holy. Shit. I choked on the cake still in my mouth as I stared at his massive cock. And his abs. And his pecs. And back to his cock… How could a human be so perfect? The answer: they couldn’t. Only a vampire could!
“How do you like this one?” he asked.
It took me a moment to recover from my surprise.
I always would have thought that I would have been upset if someone blindfolded me and shoved their dick in my mouth, but in this case, I kind of loved it.
And I was relieved. He wasn’t about to suck my blood.
He was about to fuck me. For just a second I glanced from his cock to his eyes.
They were doing that stormy thing again.
But this time he didn’t look angry. He looked like he wanted to devour every inch of me.
But he had the wrong idea…because I was about to do that to him.
I’d been waiting so long for this moment.
He didn’t want to kill me. He just wanted… me.
“Absolutely delicious,” I said. I had so many questions.
What had finally made him decide to take things to the next level with me?
Had he taken care of DODO? Or did this red dress just make me too sexy for him to resist?
And most importantly…did this mean I was his girlfriend?
In most normal situations I would have assumed yes.
But Tanner was part of the Society, so who really knew.
Either way, we could discuss that later. Because right now I wanted more uh…cake.
“Better than the first cake?” asked Tanner.
I had Tanner right where I wanted him. Chastity’s advice had gotten me here.
So I needed to keep playing a little hard to get.
Well, as hard to get as I could be with his dick in my mouth.
Scratch the hard to get then. I just needed to tease him a little.
That totally stayed the course. “I think so. But I should probably take another taste just to be sure.” I leaned forward and licked a glob of cake off of him.
And this time I was very aware of the moan that escaped my throat.
He gestured to some icing near the base of his penis. “I think you missed some.”
“Well I would hate to waste any.” I opened wide and took him into my mouth. I made it about halfway down before my gag reflex kicked in.
God he’s big. Somehow he was even bigger than Dr. Lyons. But I was determined to get that cake. Wasting it would have been a crime.
I powered through my gag reflex and went even farther. Tanner groaned. God, I loved that sound. And I finally got to the cake. I stayed there for a few seconds, swirling my tongue around to get every last bit, and then pulled back.
“Did I get it?” I asked and batted my eyelashes at him.
“Hmm…” said Tanner. His eyes had gotten even stormier. “I think you missed a spot.”
“Really? Because it looks pretty clean to me.”
Tanner swiped his finger through the remains of the cake and smeared it on his cock.
I smiled up at him. “Oh, I see it now.” I went back to sucking him. But this time I didn’t stop once the cake was gone. I just went faster and faster, pulling out all the moves I’d seen the girls do in Chastity’s porn collection.
Tanner seemed to especially enjoy when I locked eyes with him and flicked my tongue against his tip.
“Fuck,” he groaned and sunk his fingers into my hair. I thought he was gonna guide me back down, but instead he pushed me backwards. “It’s my turn to have a taste.”
I made a face at him. “Can you really bend far enough to suck yourself off?”
“What? No.” He ran his thumb along my lip, removing some of the smeared icing. And then he shoved it in my mouth. “I want to taste you .”