What have you got there?
You looked puzzled as a wicked smile plays across my lips
This?
I pull my hand out from behind my back and innocently flip the cap of the short bottle open
Oh you will like this
I grin, tip the bottle downwards and squeeze firmly
A large drop of it’s content oozes out onto my finger, coating the tip, threading it’s way down the digit and pooling between my knuckles
My head drops to my hand and my tongue begins to lap at it’s sweet reward, licking from base to fingernail, the tip of my tongue swirling to collect the sticky cargo.
Lifting my gaze, I watch your face as I push my finger to my lips, driving it through the solidity of flesh before savouring the last traces of the liquid’s sticky sweetness. I pull my hand back sharply and the digit slides free, clean, with a slight ‘pop’
The bottle ascends again
Your turn
As the dark honey coloured thread descends, twirling itself around your firm nakedness, I smile as I hear you groan….
I love maple
