Be Mine, My Valentine #2
When they removed the cover, I was rendered speechless once more at the visual before me. One of my favorite meals of pot roast with creamy mashed potatoes stared back at me, and I could feel my mouth watering. My stomach rumbled loudly.
“I guess you were hungry, huh?”
“Hell yeah,” I nod. “I haven’t eaten since earlier, but I had plans of making you dinner. Whole time, you were the one cooking for me. Have I ever told you how much I love you?”
“Only about ten times a day.”
“Only ten?” I smirk. “Damn, I think I need to go for twenty.”
“You’re so silly,” they shake their head.
“And you’re so fine,” I flirt.
They sit up on their knees before crawling between my legs. I watch in amusement as they rub their hands up and down my thigh. They sink their teeth into their bottom lip, and I could feel the heat rise between us. I wasn’t sure what Denny was up to, but I was sure that I wanted all parts of it.
“Taste it and tell me how you like it,” they say, their voice dripping dangerously low.
I nodded, lifting a spoonful of the hearty meal to my mouth.
It was still warm, and as I chewed and swallowed, the comforting taste engulfed me.
It tasted of home and love all rolled up into one, and I was enjoying every second of it.
I’m pretty sure that I moaned at one point because of how good it was.
Denny was an amazing cook, no doubt, but that didn’t stop me from constantly being blown away whenever I had something of theirs.
Denny watched as I scarfed down the food in record time and then handed me a glass of wine to wash it down.
They asked if I wanted them to fix me another helping, and I almost agreed, but then I caught a glimpse of a small tray of pastries out of the corner of my eye. Damn, they were really spoiling me.
“You out here providing all of my weaknesses,” I groan after sinking my teeth into a fruit tart that they’d picked up from a bakery I’d never had before. It tasted like pure sin. “Bunny, this is too damn good. Where did you get these from again?”
“Oh, they’re from that cute little bakery in Tucker called Taste of Heaven Bakery,” they reply. “I think it’s owned by one of Harley’s cousins’ friends. Delilah went and picked them up for me earlier. It’s good, huh?”
“I’ve never had any pastry this good before,” I admit. They beamed with happiness as they nodded in agreement. “We might have to take a trip down there again soon so we can stock up.”
“We can do whatever you want, baby,” they nod, pulling the empty tray away from me.
I finish up the last bit of the tart as they straddle me. I lean back against the pillows as my hands find their way to Denny’s hips. They wrap their arms around my neck and stare down at me with that smile that had me hooked since we were kids.
“Whatever I want, you say?” I ask with a smirk, and they nod. My hands move down to their ass, and I smack it, causing them to whimper. “You know what I’m craving more than anything right now?”
“Me?” they ask with a smile. I nod. “Well, tell me then, baby.” They lower their lips to my ear and nibble it for a second before whispering. “How do you want me? I’m all yours.”
“I want you on your back,” I reply, and I can feel their body shiver against mine. “I want to be able to see the way your face twists and contorts as I devour your pussy. How does that sound?”
“Sounds like the perfect night,” they nod. “You want to head inside?”
“No,” I shake my head. “You set up this pretty ass spot for us, and I want you right here. Ever since we came out here, all I could imagine was your gorgeous ass calling my name as you’re surrounded by all this soft pink. Mm, I’m wet just thinking about it, baby.”
They don’t reply, but instead, climb off my lap.
I watch as they slowly remove their shirt, causing their breasts to bounce against their chest. My mouth watered as I quietly watched them strip for me.
I was so glad that our house was about a five-minute drive away from the nearest neighbor, so we didn’t have to worry about anyone possibly seeing us have fun out here in our backyard.
“Damn,” I say as I lick my lips. I motion for them to come closer, and when they do, I grip their hips, pulling them back down onto my lap. “You’re so fucking fine, Bunny. You don’t understand how damn obsessed with you I am.”
“Oh, I understand perfectly, baby,” they smirk, their hands finding the bottom of my shirt. I sit up a bit so they can pull it off. “Bra too.”
I nod and quickly come up out of it, tossing it aside. They groan before wrapping their arms around my neck once more, pressing their large breasts against my smaller ones. Their skin felt so warm and soft, and they smelled heavenly.
My hands were once again on their hips as their lips found mine.
The kiss started slow and sweet, but quickly developed into something deeper, hungrier.
They slowly started to grind against my lap as my finger dug deeper into their hips, helping them ride me.
The friction of my jeans against their clit was enough to have them whimpering and begging me for more.
“Get up for me, love,” I tell them, and they scoot back a bit. I kick off my jeans and boxers before pulling them back to me.
We fell onto the blanket, Denny on top of me as we resumed our kissing.
Hands were grabbing and feeling up on soft flesh as they positioned themselves just right between my legs.
As soon as our clits kissed, we gasped in unison, rocking our hips to create that friction once more.
I groaned as they moaned, never once stopping the sloppy kissing.
When I couldn’t take it anymore, I flipped us over until I was on top and pushed their thighs up, spreading them just right so that I could get a visual of their pretty pussy.
My mouth watered, and without hesitation, my face was buried between their thick thighs, my tongue dipping into their sweetness as their juices dripped down my chin.
“Oh, my god, Cory, baby,” Denny called, digging their fingers into my locs. They pushed down gently on my head as I gripped their thighs tighter, drinking every ounce of them. “Yes, just like that, baby. Mmm, shit, you’re so fucking good, baby. Deeper!”
I devoured Denny as if their body contained some hidden secret that I was trying to unravel. I could get lost in their taste forever, and that’s exactly what I did. I lost count of exactly how many orgasms I brought them to, but the moon was fully visible by the time they’d finally tapped out.
Their naked body glistened from the sweat and the illumination of the soft lights around us. I propped myself up on my elbow and stared at my lover beside me. Their eyes met mine, and a soft chuckle fell from their lips. I placed my free hand on their hip and pulled them up against me.
“I know I tell you this often, Bunny, but I truly love you so much,” I tell them as I stroke their hair. They wrap their arms around me, nuzzling their nose in the crook of my neck. “Thank you for planning this for me…for us.”
“It’s the least I can do, Corduroy,” they reply. They pull back a bit to look at me. “There’s one more gift I have for you.”
“Mm, what is it?” I ask with a smile.
“I want to return the favor…if that’s okay,” they say, and I nod. A smile stretches across their face. “Okay, love. It’s your turn to come undone.”
I nodded once more, anticipating that much-needed release that was sure to come.
I loved it whenever Denny went down on me, and it always turned me on just a little more when they asked first. There was just something so damn sexy about having a partner that respected my boundaries and cared about my comfort.
Everything they did to please me was always so enjoyable, but that extra step was like the icing on the cake.
So, I lay back on the mountain of pillows and spread my legs for them like I’d done dozens of times since the first time I let them have their way with me. I relaxed and took a deep breath, knowing that they were gonna take good care of me and my body.
When their tongue touched my clit, I shivered, a moan escaping my lips.
My hands gripped the pillows beside me so tightly when Denny dove deeper that I already knew that they were turning white.
They coaxed me to loosen up a bit, and I relaxed again slowly.
My hands went from gripping the pillow to holding the back of their head.
Just like they’d done earlier, I intertwined my fingers with their curls and rocked my hips to meet them.
They took their time, giving attention to every part of my body that craved them.
They were so fucking skilled that I almost got jealous of everyone else who got to experience this before me.
But I shook that thought away because none of them mattered now.
I was the only one whom Denny loved and cared for, and vice versa.
That realization was enough to have me coming all over Denny’s lips and tongue.
“You taste so sweet, baby,” they stated, as they slide two fingers inside of me. I gasped. “Yes, just like that. Give me one more, Cory. I need to taste more of you, okay, baby?”
“Y-Yes,” I nodded, my head spinning from the sensations of being filled as they rubbed circles on my clit with their thumb. They were driving me so fucking wild, and I couldn’t control the noises that escaped my mouth. Noises that I’d never thought I could make. Whimpers. “Oooh, shit!”
“Cory, you sound beautiful,” they groaned, pumping their fingers in and out faster.