Chocolate and maple syrup pussy is a little sticky of an adventure.
He uncapped both of them before he looked up at me.
"Tie your hair up," he ordered, and I wasn't going to even complain that it wasn't a challenging question that required a punishment order. I had to thank Lisette for reminding me to bring a hair tie on my wrist because it was now a blessing in disguise as I tied up my hair in a messy bun and purposely let my arms rest on the sides.
All that did was make Zackery's eyes further darken, and I shivered at the way his arousal channeled between us, just like his other emotions of desire and flickering joy. He was really liking all of this, which led me to wonder what it would feel like when he's licking the syrup off me.
He began to pour the very sweet syrups over me. One breast was doused in chocolate syrup while the other was with maple. I shivered at the cold, trickling flow, but it gave me a tingling satisfaction as the liquids took their sweet time to roll down my stomach. He paused when he deemed there was enough, placing both the bottles on one side of the island so they wouldn't get in our way.
He then dove right in, his tongue beginning with my left breast that was covered in maple syrup. I moaned from the mere touch of his hot tongue as he started right at my nipple and worked his way in a spiraling circle.
If there was some sort of rank mastery in tongue movement, I whole-heartedly believed Zackery would win the championships for licking.
I also could be rather biased.
He moved right along to the other side, enjoying the chocolate delight with my breast as a bonus until I was pretty clean, and my nipples were both hard buds. He smirked in pride before his eyes met mine while his tongue dragged down my stomach, which made me arch my back and tremble.
He was so close to my pussy and yet it felt so far thanks to my crossed legs. I was beginning to regret the deed, but that changed when he purposely uncrossed them for me.
"Can't miss down there," he pointed out as I trembled and felt the lingering syrups he purposely missed begin to travel right to the source. "Though, I don't think syrup's good for your pH levels."
I was shocked he was getting scientific at this time, but that was soon forgotten because he was diving right in and licking the remaining syrup trails before they reached my pussy lips. I thought he'd pull away but then he rewarded me with that tongue of his slipping right into my pussy, leaving me to moan and try to wiggle out of his grip that was keeping my legs parted while he continued to tease my entrance.
My breathing was erratic as I watched him, and I finally looked over to Calvin to see his lustful eyes that were taking everything all in. I wasn't sure if he even realized that his cock was out and his hand was around his massive length, and yet it was such a turn on that it spiked me to put on some sort of performance to stimulate him.
Zackery took that moment to slip his tongue right into me, and I moaned and let my eyes flutter while my head went back.
"Deeper," I moaned, figuring I'd begin to be more verbal with my intense pleasure, visualizing this as one of those porn videos that Zeke loved to watch with me when we were bored and curious.
Zackery followed through and upped my pleasure as he moved his hand from one of my legs to begin swirling my clit. I groaned in satisfaction, enjoying the swirling motion while my walls quivered around his tongue.
I opened my eyes just slightly, my arousal heightening as my eyes caught onto Calvin as he continued to stroke himself. His hand movement grew faster while my own arousal was growing to the point that I was on the verge of climaxing.
Zackery paused and pulled his tongue out, and I expected he'd replace them with his fingers. Instead, I gasped and moaned even louder as his cock took his tongue’s place and expanded me perfectly.
He stood there, his cock deep inside me, and I was sure he was waiting for me to calm a little instead of giving me the blessings of an orgasm.
"Tease," I breathed, and he chuckled dangerously as his eyes kept flickering from green to light blue. "If I was truly teasing, I would have left you hanging there."
"That's an asinine move," I grumbled and gave him a pout. "You wouldn't do that to me."
"You're correct." He winked and looked over at Calvin. "Better get closer if you want a good view and shot."
Calvin didn't even complain as he came closer to us. Zackery took that moment to begin the show, and I was bracing myself because he wasn't in the mood to go slow. His thrusts were brutal and deep, but my eyes widened when I realized his cock was getting...colder?
"What in the...oh fuck! Right there. Ah!" I couldn't properly finish my inquiry as he shifted my hips by lifting them up and then pumped even deeper than before.
He ended up pulling me right to the edge of the marble surface, and I gripped the edge for dear life while he hammered into me hard and fast. Adding the stimulation with the visualization of seeing Calvin masturbate from our very movements had me moaning even louder as I braced for the approaching orgasm.
I wanted us to cum at the same time - Zackery, Calvin, and me.
Every nerve in me held on until Zackery was moaning my name loudly with his breathing all over the place. Calvin cursed and bit his lip, which only told me he was just as close as I was.
"Zackery! Cum dammit!" I cursed.
His laugh was a breathy mess and he ramped up the pace even more.
"A few more, baby," he growled and seemed to go into overdrive. "Cum!"
"Fuck!" I cursed and came undone, while Calvin groaned loudly and Zackery called out my name with a final thrust.
Zackery pulled me down so my ass was now on the stool, low enough for Calvin's load to shoot out onto my stomach while I shuddered in ecstasy. I let my head fall back as I focused on catching my breath, all while enjoying the shots of hot cum flooding me.
Now I was sweaty, sticky, and had cum on me and inside me.
So fucking worth it.
"You're getting bold," I breathed to Zackery.
"It always thrills me when you praise me," he hummed and leaned over to kiss me gently. "You performed well. Moan like that more often. It makes me do wild things."
I giggled in satisfaction before kissing him very slowly. I released him only to turn my head and look at Calvin's satisfied eyes. "You want a kiss, too?"
He didn't hesitate to fill the space and claim my lips, kissing me long and hard until the kiss was broken by Zackery as he scooped me up like a princess.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"To the shower." From his smile, I knew he was about to lavish me up against those steamy glass walls.
"What happened to pancakes?"
"I'm not hungry yet," he declared and began walking.
"Hey! This is kidnapping. Kidnapping!"
"It's not kidnapping when you're not leaving the house," he proudly hummed.
"Dammit! Stop copying your brother!"
"Lalalala. Time to get squeaky clean," Zackery sang. "See ya, Calvin. Make sure you join next time around. Watching isn't the same thing."
I looked back to see Calvin's smirk as I got further away.
"Got it," Calvin replied and I knew from the way his eyes lightened with hope, we'd gotten through that barrier.
Today was definitely a good school day.