The Last Dessert - Episode 14
24-09-25 (14:36)
**Episode 14**
Chef reached out with one hand
and brushed a single knuckle along
the inside of her thigh.
Sophie trembled.
Chef didn’t move at first. He simply
knelt there, between Sophie’s
bound legs, drinking her in. She
was trembling now, skin flushed,
her chest heaving. Sweat slicked
the hollow between her
collarbones. Her pussy glistened,
swollen and needy, her folds
twitching with every throb of her
unfulfilled arousal. She whimpered
softly through the gag, her
blindfolded head twitching toward
every sound, chasing the promise
of touch.
He smirked. And leaned forward.
She flinched. But he didn’t touch.
Instead, he blew on her. A soft,
deliberate puff of air that ghosted
over her wet lips, chilling the
slickness that coated them. She
arched against the ropes, trying to
get closer, but the ropes held her
fast.
He chuckled, low in his throat, and
reached into his bag once more.
This time, he produced a small,
silver spoon.
Sophie’s breath hitched. Don't forget to leave a Comment 
