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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
44
Views:
5,675
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Naughty or Nice?
Chapter: 39
Sara returned a few minutes later, her hands behind her back.
“What are you doing?” Grissom asked perching himself up on his elbows.
“Close your eyes”.
“Huh?”
“Close your eyes”.
Grissom frowned. “Sara…..”
“Do as your told and close your eyes.”
Grissom mumbled something under his breath but eventually did as requested.
Sara walked around the bed and placed down the 2 objects in her hands. A glass of ice and dessert. A luxurious chocolate fudge cake she had found in the fridge that Grissom had obviously sneaked in for them to have after dinner.
She reached into the bedside draw and pulled out another silk scarf. Straddling him again, she made him throb as her skin came back into contact with his almost painful member.
“Sit up a little, keep your eyes closed.”
He slowly pulled his head from the bed.
“My turn”, she said wickedly placing the scarf over his eyes.
“Sara…” Grissom warned again.
“Oh shush. You know what to do if you can’t take this.”
Sara tied off the scarf and pushed him back down. She felt him tense a little.
She moved her mouth to his ear. “Relax”, she whispered moving off him to kneel by his side.
“Now, you have a choice. Would you like naughty or nice?”
Grissom thought hard, unknowing to him he was eventually going to get both anyway, but she liked teasing him.
“Erm…..nice”, he finally decided.
“Oh good choice, I am feeling little peckish”, Sara chuckled.
She picked up a slice of the cake and took a bite, moaning softy to herself. It tasted so good. Grissom could hear her moans.
“What are you doing?”
Sara smiled and leaned down to kiss him. He instantly tasted the chocolate on her tongue as she explored his mouth. She pulled away.
“Tastes nice doesn’t it?”
“Ooooh yes”.
“Would you like some?”
“Are you offering me cake?”
Sara slapped him on the chest. “Not if your going to be a bad boy. Are you going to be good?”
Grissom nodded.
“Then ask me nicely.”
Grissom squirmed a little.
“Ask me or you don’t get any…and not just cake”.
“Sara, may I please have some cake?”
“There, that wasn’t too hard was it big boy?”
She smiled as she scraped her finger through the cake, coating it.
“Open your mouth”.
Grissom slowly opened up and Sara ran her finger across his lips, smothering it with chocolate.
“Now lick!” She demanded.
Grissom’s tongue slowly encircled her finger and licked the chocolate fudge right off. Sara gasped, she never thought this image could turn her on so much. He licked her finger clean then slowly licked his lips. Sara felt her self tingle.
“Did you like that?”
Grissom nodded.
“Would you like some more?”
“Yes..”
“Yes what?”
Grissom groaned. “Yes please”.
Sara chuckled to herself and pulled a chunk from the cake.
“Oh no….”, she tried to sound innocent.
“What?”
“You know, I’ve just gone and dropped it.”
“Oh…?”
“All over my stomach”, unseen to him she smeared a little on her belly. “Do you think you could clean it off for me….with your tongue.”
Grissom tilted his head slightly, trying to imagine the sight. He loved a challenge.
“Well I’ll see what I can do.”
He quickly reached out and grabbed her pulling her over to straddle him again. He grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her up him until she was sat on his chest. Now he could reach. He leaned forward in the darkness and his tongue immediately found her navel.
“Oooh!” Sara shivered.
He moved his tongue higher until he found the sweet chocolate on her skin and lapped like a kitten drinking it’s first bowl of milk.
Sara moaned softly and ran her hands roughly through his hair. She was so lost in the moment, of his delightful strokes and his loving breath caressing her skin she didn’t notice that he’d wiped her clean and was now travelling further north.
She gasped loudly as he took her right nipple into his mouth and sucked ruthlessly.
“Hey!” She shouted and pulled back. “Bad boy!”
Grissom couldn’t grin any wider if he tried.
Sara pushed him back down. “No more cake for you! Naughty!”
“Oh Sara come on…” he pleaded.
“No! You’re a bad boy. A naughty boy, so if that’s what you want to be. It’s time for the naughty treat.”
Why did Grissom not like the sound of that………
Sara returned a few minutes later, her hands behind her back.
“What are you doing?” Grissom asked perching himself up on his elbows.
“Close your eyes”.
“Huh?”
“Close your eyes”.
Grissom frowned. “Sara…..”
“Do as your told and close your eyes.”
Grissom mumbled something under his breath but eventually did as requested.
Sara walked around the bed and placed down the 2 objects in her hands. A glass of ice and dessert. A luxurious chocolate fudge cake she had found in the fridge that Grissom had obviously sneaked in for them to have after dinner.
She reached into the bedside draw and pulled out another silk scarf. Straddling him again, she made him throb as her skin came back into contact with his almost painful member.
“Sit up a little, keep your eyes closed.”
He slowly pulled his head from the bed.
“My turn”, she said wickedly placing the scarf over his eyes.
“Sara…” Grissom warned again.
“Oh shush. You know what to do if you can’t take this.”
Sara tied off the scarf and pushed him back down. She felt him tense a little.
She moved her mouth to his ear. “Relax”, she whispered moving off him to kneel by his side.
“Now, you have a choice. Would you like naughty or nice?”
Grissom thought hard, unknowing to him he was eventually going to get both anyway, but she liked teasing him.
“Erm…..nice”, he finally decided.
“Oh good choice, I am feeling little peckish”, Sara chuckled.
She picked up a slice of the cake and took a bite, moaning softy to herself. It tasted so good. Grissom could hear her moans.
“What are you doing?”
Sara smiled and leaned down to kiss him. He instantly tasted the chocolate on her tongue as she explored his mouth. She pulled away.
“Tastes nice doesn’t it?”
“Ooooh yes”.
“Would you like some?”
“Are you offering me cake?”
Sara slapped him on the chest. “Not if your going to be a bad boy. Are you going to be good?”
Grissom nodded.
“Then ask me nicely.”
Grissom squirmed a little.
“Ask me or you don’t get any…and not just cake”.
“Sara, may I please have some cake?”
“There, that wasn’t too hard was it big boy?”
She smiled as she scraped her finger through the cake, coating it.
“Open your mouth”.
Grissom slowly opened up and Sara ran her finger across his lips, smothering it with chocolate.
“Now lick!” She demanded.
Grissom’s tongue slowly encircled her finger and licked the chocolate fudge right off. Sara gasped, she never thought this image could turn her on so much. He licked her finger clean then slowly licked his lips. Sara felt her self tingle.
“Did you like that?”
Grissom nodded.
“Would you like some more?”
“Yes..”
“Yes what?”
Grissom groaned. “Yes please”.
Sara chuckled to herself and pulled a chunk from the cake.
“Oh no….”, she tried to sound innocent.
“What?”
“You know, I’ve just gone and dropped it.”
“Oh…?”
“All over my stomach”, unseen to him she smeared a little on her belly. “Do you think you could clean it off for me….with your tongue.”
Grissom tilted his head slightly, trying to imagine the sight. He loved a challenge.
“Well I’ll see what I can do.”
He quickly reached out and grabbed her pulling her over to straddle him again. He grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her up him until she was sat on his chest. Now he could reach. He leaned forward in the darkness and his tongue immediately found her navel.
“Oooh!” Sara shivered.
He moved his tongue higher until he found the sweet chocolate on her skin and lapped like a kitten drinking it’s first bowl of milk.
Sara moaned softly and ran her hands roughly through his hair. She was so lost in the moment, of his delightful strokes and his loving breath caressing her skin she didn’t notice that he’d wiped her clean and was now travelling further north.
She gasped loudly as he took her right nipple into his mouth and sucked ruthlessly.
“Hey!” She shouted and pulled back. “Bad boy!”
Grissom couldn’t grin any wider if he tried.
Sara pushed him back down. “No more cake for you! Naughty!”
“Oh Sara come on…” he pleaded.
“No! You’re a bad boy. A naughty boy, so if that’s what you want to be. It’s time for the naughty treat.”
Why did Grissom not like the sound of that………