Chapter 9: Of Tears and Chocolate Pt.2 of 4

She was a seductive goddess of chocolate, her body glistening with the sweet, dark liquid that had become their playground of passion. Oh how he would love raping her in her sleep again the moment the opportunity presented itself. In that sense he supposed he was jealous of Perry in that he was getting his most covert and forbidden desires fulfilled tonight without anyone knowing.

Yes he was about to lick his sisters body clean with his bare tongue but some proclivities were an acquired taste, he thought as he began his sensual journey up the small of her back, making sure her hair never made contact with the chocolaty goodness clinging to their bodies as he began.

Kate shuddered in anticipation, forgoing the use of the shower until she had her fill of Cane’s tongue licking her body clean, as he began with her back, working his way up to her neck and shoulders, the chocolate acting as a sweet and sticky conduit for his kisses. She giggled, her body still trembling from their shared climax, as he traced patterns on her skin with his tongue. His touch was gentle yet firm, his movements deliberate as he savoured her taste.

As he reached her neck, Kate turned to face him, her breasts pressing against his chest, leaving a trail of chocolate kisses as she whispered “my turn,” with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She took the initiative, her hands sliding down his chest, leaving smudges of chocolate in their wake as she knelt before him. Cane’s cock was still semi-erect, the aftermath of their intense love-making leaving it sensitive to the touch.

Kate took his cock in her mouth, her tongue tracing the veins and licking away the last of the chocolate. The coolness of the shower was a stark contrast to the heat of their passion, sending shivers down Cane’s spine as Kate took her time, enjoying the intimacy of the moment. He watched her, his eyes never leaving hers, his love for her growing with every stroke of her tongue.

He held her long lengths of hair away from their chocolate dripping bodies as she cleaned him off, her mouth a warm and welcoming cavern that sent shocks of pleasure through him as she tended to him with such care and love. Her ass gently rippling with every bobbing movement of her head, as he admired the view, feeling his cock come back to life in her mouth, his arousal growing like a beast that had just been fed but was already hungry for more. “How about I make myself familiar with your superb ass”, he offered boldly “whilst we both enjoy the intimate touch of a sauna”, he said with a mischievous smile, his eyes sparkling with the promise of more pleasure to come.

Kate looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with excitement and desire. She knew that Cane had a penchant for the kinky and she was more than willing to indulge him. She nodded, taking a step back, allowing him to take in the full view of her body, still flushed from their lovemaking. She turned around, bent over and presented her ass to him, her cheeks glistening with the sweet treat. “Be my guest, my love”, she said, her voice dripping with anticipation, as Cane switched on the mechanism responsible for generating the saunas enveloping effect via a waterproof control panel hidden behind a false square of tiled mosaic that sprung up with a convenient waterproof cover against incoming water, after he selected the intensity he then slid the false mosaic cover back down into place, as it began to take effect, hiding it from view.

This was maybe one of his few opportunities to cause her unavoidable discomfort and pain and get off on it at the same time without arousing suspicion, unless he came up with another more promising roleplay in bed. For now though, he was more than confident that the monstrous size of his growing cock would be sufficient to provoke such an unvarnished response for pain at least initially until she eventually adjusted to him. “Prepare yourself”, he said as he slowly braced her against the wall, spread-legged “this could get messy”, he said as he leaned into her neck, kissing her softly as he inserted himself, the stark contrast between both types of stimulation having an instant effect on her, as she gasped for air.

“But don’t worry”, he said softly into her ear, raising a stray purple strand of her hair out of the way as he spoke with a lovers hiss of heady things to come, “I won’t be gentle if you won’t”, his tone was seductive and deep “just say the word “pumpkin”, and I’ll stop, I know how to please my queen and follow her orders at the same time”, he said with a wink, his eyes gleaming with the promise of the power she had granted him over her body. Kate felt a thrill of excitement at the idea of their secret safe word, feeling safe and secure in his arms as she felt him begin to push into her from behind, her body tightening around him, the sensation of fullness mixed with the sweet ache of his size as he stretched her open once more.

Her anal cavity stretched as he pushed through the resistance of her sphincter with relish, his cock thick and unyielding as it claimed her most vulnerable spot. Kate bit her lip to stifle a moan; her eyes squeezed shut as the sensation of pain mingled with the warmth of the sauna. The heat was almost unbearable, but she knew that was part of the thrill for Cane. He groaned as he buried himself deep inside her, the chocolate smearing on the wall as she leaned against it for support.

“My dear, this superb ass will be the end of me”, he said through gasping breathes “I am almost tempted to give it a name, something sexy like Vanessa to match her owners irresistible nature that holds me just as tightly”, he said, kissing her neck lightly as Kate giggled at his words, the sensation of his breath against her skin adding to the overall effect of the sauna.

“You never change, do you?,” she whispered between gritted teeth, the warmth of the sauna enveloping them like a fiery embrace as Cane began to move, his hips thrusting against her in a rhythm that was as punishing as it was intoxicating.

“Only when love is involved”, he said with a smirk, as he leaned in closer, his teeth grazing her earlobe “now, let’s see how much you can take,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire. He began to thrust into her with more force, her body jolting with every impact, the heat of the sauna clinging to them like a living, breathing entity, amplifying every sensation.

Kate gripped the wall, her knuckles white with the effort of maintaining control. The sting of pain from the penetration was intense, but she knew it was what Cane craved, and she found herself eager to please him, to push her own boundaries for the sake of their shared pleasure. She let out a low moan, the sound muffled by the thick steam that surrounded them, her body moving in time with his thrusts.

As Cane picked up speed, Kate felt the heat of the sauna engulfing them, wrapping around their bodies like a warm, tight embrace. The sweat trickled down her spine, mixing with the chocolate, creating rivulets that danced over her skin as they moved together. The pain began to ebb, replaced by a deep, throbbing pleasure that grew with every thrust. She knew she was close to climax again, her body begging for release as she felt him deep inside her.

“Cane,” she moaned her voice barely above a whisper, “I can’t hold on much longer.” He responded with a grunt, his own pleasure evident in the tension of his muscles as he held onto her hips, his movements becoming more erratic.

With a final, powerful thrust, Kate felt herself come apart, her orgasm ripping through her with the intensity of a storm. Cane’s cock filled her completely, stretching her tightly as he too reached his climax, his warm cum spilling into her, mixing with the chocolate that still coated her body. The feeling of being so completely filled and claimed was almost too much to handle, and Kate’s legs gave out, her body sliding down the wall as Cane followed her descent, his cock slipping from her with a wet sound.

They both landed softly on the tiles. Kate was the first to speak as she said “anti-slip my ass”, with a laugh that was a mix of exhaustion and euphoria, her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure as she lay in a puddle of chocolate and water. Cane chuckled in response, his own body covered in a sheen of sweat and chocolate, his cock still semi-hard as it rested against her back. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, their bodies sticking together in a delicious mess. “There’s always a first time for everything”, he said warmly “and I’m glad it was you”, he added kissing her on the cheek as the heat of the sauna finally relented, smothering both of them in cooling wetness that brought their bodies back to reality. “Maybe we should eat something filling before we risk another well deserved injury”, he offered with a wink.

Kate could only agree as she smelled the first whiffs of spicy Thai cuisine wafting through the air to greet them. “Race you”, she said immediately jumping to her feet, her body still trembling from their sauna escapade, as she dashed out of the bathroom and down the hallway towards the kitchen. Cane followed close behind, his cock still semi-erect and his heart still racing from their intimate play. “You know it’s customary to count to three”, he called out after her half jokingly but all in good fun as he followed her. “I believe I may have created a monster”, he said to himself with light chuckle.

Picking up their clothes off the floor by the tub, he made sure to extinguish the candles and retrieve the plate of strawberries and the can of whipped cream. He found Kate preparing both of them black, curved bowls of food, nude as the day she was born. It was heartwarming that she had become so comfortable around him, as he set down and separated their clothes over two seats, resting the strawberries on dining table along with the can.

Coming up behind her as she replaced the lid on the pot filled with the enticing smell of richly spiced noodles coming off the two bowls beside her in the counter aswell, that made her mouth water, he wrapped his hands around her stomach gently whispering in her ear “I do believe I am beginning to rub off on you my dear”, he said with a smile that coaxed her own, only wider on her lips as she said “and why would you think that?”, she said playfully as he held her tighter to him the warmth of his body slowly sinking into hers as he said “because I’ve been known to be abit of a rascal and I’d hate for you to become one too”, he said “afraid I’d take your job”, she said teasingly “frankly yes”, he said in mock horror “I wouldn’t know what to do with myself with so much boundless energy, freed up at my disposal”, he joked as Kate giggled and turned around in his arms, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“I’m sure I could find something for a man of your respectable talents to do”, she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm and affection as she leaned back into his embrace, her skin smooth and completely washed clean but still smelling of freshly layered chocolate as she retrieved their bowls and set them down on the table beside eachother, before she started dressing.

As she slid on her underwear he blurted out before he could help himself “I never would have taken you for a pretty pony fan”, he said with a sly grin pointing to the candy-coloured set she had chosen. Kate rolled her eyes but couldn’t help the blush that spread across her cheeks. “It’s a long story”, she said with a smirk “and you saw nothing”, she said her conspiratorial tone a mock whisper that didn’t hide the fact she was loving every minute of this banter.

“Don’t worry, what happens in House of Cane, stays here”, he said with a wink as he pulled on his boxers “or until someone burns the place down to the ground, then all bets are off,” he said kissing her on the cheek with a smile on his lips as did up his pants and smelled the food before them “delicious”, he said “yes, the food looks great”, she said “thanks again for preparing it for me, for us”, she added with a smile that made his heart flutter.

“You mistook my comment my dear, I didn’t mean the food”, he said “I meant you”, as Kate’s cheeks turned a deeper shade of red, she couldn’t help but laugh as she sat down “may I ask, have you ever had someone give you pleasure under a table as you tried to retain your composure like they do in so many movies? Would you like to find out how truly difficult it is my dear?, he said as he was already crawling in under the table stealthily, which for a man his size and age spoke of his own form of grace and finesse that she had come to appreciate.

Her heart raced as she felt his hands slide up her thighs, his kisses leaving a trail of fire on her skin as he reached her pussy, lightly moving aside her underwear with exploring fingers. She gasped as his tongue darted out to lick her clit, the sensation almost too much after their recent escapade in the sauna. “You’re insatiable,” she murmured, her voice strained with pleasure.

“My muse tells me the same thing, although I never leave her disappointed with the results”, he said before diving into her again with his mouth, the warmth of his breath causing Kate to shiver in anticipation. She had to bite her lip to keep from crying out as he worked her clit, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub, his hands holding her thighs apart to keep her from closing them in reflex. She felt his fingers slide into her, exploring her folds, and she had to grip the edge of the table to keep from buckling under the pressure of his mouth and the memory of their recent escapade.

“Just remember “Pumpkin”, I warned you I was a rascal”, Cane said from under the table with a mischievous grin, his eyes glinting with excitement as Kate took a deep breath and nodded. She felt a mix of exhilaration and trepidation as she sat at the dinner table, trying to maintain an air of composure while Cane’s skilled mouth worked wonders on her sensitive flesh. She could feel the heat building again, her body responding to his touch despite her earlier climax. “That you did”, was all she could say in a shaky voice, her eyes locked on the steaming bowls of Thai food before her, her mind racing with the thought of what was happening beneath the table.

“Don’t worry,” he said “after this I’ll take it easy, there’s no reason both of us shouldn’t enjoy what we eat”, he said with a cheeky grin that made Kate’s stomach do a flip. She could feel his tongue circling her clit, the sensation was intense, and she was having a hard time focusing on anything else. The sweet and spicy smells of the Thai food mingled with the scent of their love making, creating a heady atmosphere that was both arousing and distracting.

She eased back, her head tilting back into the chair as Cane’s mouth continued to worship her, his tongue dancing in a delicate ballet of pleasure. The sensation was almost unbearable, the warmth of his breath mingling with the coolness of the kitchen air. Her legs trembled as she fought to keep her composure, the juxtaposition of his tender touch and the firmness of the chair beneath her adding to the sensory overload.

“I think you missed a spot”, she said, her voice barely above a breath as Cane paused his ministrations to peer up at her from under the table. His eyes danced with amusement and lust as he took in the sight of her flushed cheeks and heavy-lidded gaze. He leaned back in, his tongue flicking out to taste the sweetness of her juices mixed with the lingering flavour of chocolate. “Your right”, he said “I’ll have to find some way to make it up to you, any ideas”, he said with a grateful smirk and a playful tone before diving back in, redoubling his efforts to Kate’s delight.

He sank himself deeper into her grateful folds, his tongue working miracles to bring her to total ecstasy in the most unconventional way possible. Kate’s eyes rolled back in her head as she tried to focus on anything other than the intense pleasure that washed over her. The taste of chocolate was faint on her skin, but it was the taste of her own desire that was driving Cane wild. He could feel her body tensing up, her legs shaking as she approached the edge of another orgasm. He didn’t hold back, his tongue relentless as it lapped and teased her swollen clit, his fingers curling inside her, setting off sparks of pleasure that raced through her veins.

Kate’s breath hitched in her throat as she felt the first waves of her climax begin to build. She reached down, her hand tangling in Cane’s hair, gripping it tightly as she pulled him closer to her. She could feel her body responding to his touch, her muscles clenching around his fingers as she grew wetter and wetter. The sensation was almost too much to handle, but she knew that she wanted more, needed more of him.