You say you like chocolate, well let me be your treat.
I promise I’m the sweetest thing in this whole house to eat.

Spread me on the kitchen table as if i’m Thankgsgiving dinner,
drool as you cravethe taste of my warm, wet sweet center.

Breathe in my aroma as it mingles in your nose;
I can’t wait for you to touch me everywhere, please start at my toes.
My velvety chocolate skin steady intoxicating you, pulling you in;

run your tongue sensously up my thigh while you seductively
slide your nails down my side, dipping our head low ready to
taste the treat inside.

Smooth chocolate ouside, pretty and pink within,
spreading the folds with your fingers you don’t know where to
begin; Might as well dive in.

Take your tongue and slowly taste the sticky juice that has
begun to run for you; It glistens on the pink driving you to the brink.
You stick your tongue all the way inside, moaning as I let out a
weak sigh.

Im squirming trying to get away from you as if i’m trying to fly
and its not like I can help it you’re tounge has me soaring, you
take me so high I feel like i’ll never come down; especially
when you stick your tongue in and move it all around.

Now the kitchen is full of animalistic sounds,
God how I love it when you’re going down.
I grab the back of your head as you move it between my legs,
please dont stop now, please don’t I beg.

My juices are all over your face and I dip my finger in and take a
taste. I know you want another tastes and you dip your head in
and taste me again before coming up for air where your eyes and
mine meet, you grin and tell me you’re enjoying your sweet
afternoon treat.

I remind you of what I told you earlier, and I am right,
I was the sweetest thing in the house to eat, now eat to
your hearts’ content……
Bon Apetite’