Apricots
“Ooo you’re
an angel” she sighed taking the steaming cup of tea, “Did you finish the
skirting board?”
“Just about,
the hallway still needs that banister sanding down, I’ll sort it tomorrow. Good
day?”
“Hmm so so,
girls at work were at each other’s throats. I picked up the wallpaper though
it’s in the hall.”
The pair had
bought the little house on the corner of the village square and despite the
neighbours all being in and out of each other’s business and chatting never
ending nonsense about charity fairs and church assemblies the couple had
settled in quite happily. Every spare minute the couple had recently they spent
decorating the little old house. Ebony heaved herself up to sit on the new
kitchen counter and Jack caught the littlest hint of pink knickers winking at
him before she crossed her legs demurely and his view was replaced by the shimmering
stream of light that ran down the length of that endless leg. She jigged her
foot unconsciously, fingering through another magazine about country recipes.
Jack tried to drink his tea slowly the water burning his tongue unable to take
his mind off what it had been on all day. He was lucky he knew that. His wife
was a bitch at time of the month, she sang in the shower like she was
auditioning for a talent show and she couldn’t drive for shit, but she was
beautiful, and smart. She could help him put up a shelf and look sexy while
doing it. She ran circles around people at work and did a great job of holding
their families together. It was even Ebony that had pushed him to take the job
that had brought them to this sweet little house, and it was the best decision
they’d ever made.
Putting his
mug down Jack hissed quietly frowning at the sore point on his finger. Ebony
glanced up,
“Sup?”
“I got a
splinter doing that skirting.” He said flicking his finger nail over the red
patch.
“Don’t pick
at it.” She scolded jumping down from the counter, “let me see.”
Jack pulled
his hand away
“No you’ll
make it worse.”
“Don’t be
such a baby, let me see.”
“It’s fine”
he tried moving but she was ruthless and gripping his arm she squeezed the
shred of wood out.
“OWW! That
hurts!”
“Don’t be
silly.”
“It does!”
Ebony tutted
and taking the wounded finger popped it gently in her mouth and sucked gently.
Jack’s head span as he vividly imagined what else she could do with that mouth.
The warm, wet sensation was over in a second but Ebony had caught the heat, she
glanced up with a playful smile,
“All
better.” Then the power cut off.
“Shit. Power
cut.”
“Another
one, that’s three now. There was a film I wanted to see tonight.” Ebony huffed
in the blackness while Jack rummaged in the drawer for candles. Prepared now
they had everything to hand, lately dark nights had been a curse.
“Follow me
up the stairs, I have better ideas.”
In the dark
Jack fumbled something into his jackets baggy pocket and then lit several
candles set on a tray they lit the way upstairs and once darted about the
bedroom they did a splendid job of bathing the room in golden light. The dead
television reflected the bed in its black glass. Ebony sat on her knees on the
bed and she waited, with anticipation hot in her stomach. She always knew when
Jack had a seduction plan; she lived for the random hot moments he created.
“Take that
off.” He instructed shedding his jacket and taking a can of sliced apricots
from the pocket he proceeded to open it. Ebony sat up on her knees and pulled
the jumper off… “And the rest”. Jack didn’t muck about. Ebony stripped off her
underwear in silence, pulled the clip from her hair and sat poised waiting for
his approval, her eyes focussed on that can, her favourite fruit.
Jack picked
up one of his ties, left deliberately to hand on the side cupboard, it had
creases in it from earlier in the week and Ebony’s insides fluttered a little.
Jacks eyes roamed over her nakedness for a second, he smiled before he asked
her to lie back and lift up her wrists. Gently pulling her arms up above her
head he wrapped the tie softly but firmly around her wrists and secured Ebony
to the bed.
In the light
of the candles she watched Jack shed his shirt and then slip his fingers into
the open can, taking from the juice an apricot halve. Placing on her bare
stomach he slid the piece down, its juice leaving a trail and then proceeded to
follow the cool trail with his hot mouth leaving lingering kisses down her
naval. Drawing the fruit back up Jack ran it onto Ebony’s breast around her
hard tight nipples and claimed her mouth with his own. Ebony arched her back
but the bonds prevented her from touching him. Sighing against his lips she let
his tongue dip onto her lips and she relished in the feeling. Jack stroked the
fruit along her collarbone, down between her breasts, and then returned his
mouth to her body and kissed and sucked everywhere that he had ran the fruit, finally
slipping the piece to her mouth,
“Eat it.” He
ground out and she opened her lips and obeyed.
Collecting
another he went lower and this time ran the fruit down and down until it rested
on her pussy, Ebony waited, breathless as Jack lowered his head and ate the
apricot off her pussy licking at her sensitive place until she pulled at the
bonds and moaned. Jack blew softly on her and cooled down the heat before
plunging his tongue back and this time Ebony cried out louder, spreading her
legs wider, her head back wantonly. He brought her to the edge before leaning
back and watching her squirm irritably.
“For God’s
sake Jack! Don’t stop.”
He laughed
and bit his lip his tongue numb, his cock hard. Ebony huffed and sank against
the pillows her face flushed and her eyes glazed over with lust. “Come and have me” she begged
“Not yet. I’m
not finished”…
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