He eyed me and then took the package and ripped it open. He removed one of the cakes and handed it to me, then put the other back on the counter. As he reached for my hand again, he said, “Don’t touch that one. I’ve got special plans for it.”
“What plans?” I asked.
But he didn’t answer me. It wasn’t until we were in bed that he gave me a preview by sliding his finger through the pink frosting and then pushing my shirt up. He swiped the frosting over my nipple, then proceeded to lick it off. I was moaning by the time he covered my mouth with his.
“Any questions?” he asked.
I shook my head, because I was incapable of speech.
“Good,” he said. He dropped a kiss on the tip of my nose. “Enjoy,” he added as he motioned to the Sno Ball that I was still holding in my hand. He winked at me as he reached for his milk.
Yeah? Two can play that game, buddy.
“Oh, I will,” I said as I made a big production of licking some of the frosting off the cake. I made sure to get some on my lip and then poked my tongue around my mouth to “find” it before I did the move all over again.
By the time I was finished, Jace was practically panting. “Did you enjoy that?” he asked.
“I kind of did,” I said with a grin.
And a wink.
“Good,” Jace said, then he brushed his mouth over mine. “Because come tomorrow, you’re going to pay for that.”
He kissed me deeply, then pulled me into his arms and all I could think was,God, I hope so.
Chapter 15
Jace
“You okay there, babe?”I asked casually as I watched Caleb squirm in his seat.
“Shut up,” he responded. “Could they make that shower any damn smaller?” he asked. “It’s impossible to reach all the important spots.”
I chuckled because I knew exactly what spots Caleb had been trying to reach.
“Is that your way of telling me I wasn’t very thorough this morning?”
He sent me a death glare. “You know you were, you cocky bastard.”
I failed miserably at hiding my grin as I plucked a piece of bacon off my plate and took a healthy bite. I was rewarded with a forkful of scrambled eggs being flung at me.
“You did not just do that,” I said, my eyes going wide.
Caleb was already dipping his fork into the eggs on his plate again when I lunged for him. He laughed and grabbed some of the eggs in his hand and tried to mash them in my face. I ducked and ended up with eggs in my hair. I managed to drag him from his seat and we crashed onto the floor. We were both laughing as we foughtto control who ended up on top. I won, but once I closed my mouth over his, we were both winners. Caleb groaned into my mouth.
“You want me to double-check some of those spots you missed in the shower?”
Color suffused Caleb’s cheeks and I knew he was very tempted to have a repeat of the events of the morning.
I’d ended up following through on my threat from the night before with the Sno Ball, but I’d made sure Caleb was asleep when I’d started. He’d slept without a shirt so it had been easy to get some of the frosting on him without waking him up. I’d had the pleasure of watching his body become aware of my touch long before his gorgeous eyes had actually opened. By the time they had, they’d been bright with need and the first word out of his mouth had been my name.
I’d tortured his front for a while, but when I’d turned him over onto his belly, he’d tensed just the slightest bit. I hadn’t asked him to trust me, because I already knew he did. But I had leaned over his back and kissed him until he’d relaxed. I’d put some of the frosting on his back and had slowly licked it off until he’d once again gone completely pliant beneath my touch. He’d chuckled when I’d spread some of the frosting on his ass cheeks, but his laugh had died a quick death when I’d split him open and swiped a generous amount of frosting on his crease. I hadn’t given him time to think about what I was doing. He’d jerked as soon as I’d run my tongue up his crack, but I hadn’t given him the opportunity to question what was happening. I’d merely closed my mouth over his gorgeous hole and kissed it like I’d so often kissed his mouth.
He’d moaned as he’d buried his face in the pillow. After that, I’d taken my time, since any resistance he’d shown to the taboo act had fallen by the wayside. I’d eased his dick underneath him so I could reach it while I played with his ass. I’d used what was left of the frosting to toy with him. When I’d finally allowed Caleb to come, it had been with my tongue in his ass and my hand stroking his dick. I’d been so turned on that I hadn’t managed to hold back and I’d ended up coming all over Caleb’s ass myself. Between the frostingand my cum, it didn’t surprise me in the least that he might have a sticky spot or two left in some sensitive places.
“Maybe,” he admitted shyly.
I chuckled and kissed him, then helped him to his feet. We were both covered in food, and I regretted for the umpteenth time that Dalton’s boat didn’t have a bigger shower.
