wasabi and ginger. On my belly, you’ll find a tuna roll. On my right thigh, there are Toro sashimi with wasabi and ginger. Up top is a cucumber roll. Dessert will follow when you’re done.”
“You’re full of surprises, my Empress. I don’t think I can keep up with you.” His eyes gleamed with enthusiasm. Kelly shuddered as soon as Parker lowered his mouth to skim along her left leg. She strained to raise her head so she could watch him. Taking his sweet time, Parker’s seduction began with his tongue moving in a slow, languorous pattern across her thigh, creating ripples of goose chills wherever he touched her. He picked up each sashimi with teasing precision. After his first swallow, he licked the surface where the food had rested. Kelly’s responding groans drew a wicked smile from him. He worked his way up, tasting, chewing, and enjoying her offerings. Before he moved to her other thigh, Parker grazed his lips across her nub, teasing and causing her to quiver.
She moaned, feeling the rapid pulsing in her core and imagining him between her legs. Staying still was proving to be difficult because Parker made sure his tongue elicited a visceral response.
By the time he’d finished eating from her right thigh, she was exploding in orgasmic bliss and could barely think straight. All she felt was his tongue caressing and playing with her. Kelly screamed in agonizing joy when he sucked at her clit and lapped at her folds.
“You’re going to kill me, your Imperial Highness!”
“No . . . I’m eating you alive.” Parker looked up and licked his lips, seducing her even more. “I’m ready for dessert.”
“Would you like a drink of water? Or perhaps saké? ”
Parker shook his head. “I want something sweet.”
“Taste your way up.”
Still basking from her orgasm, Kelly crossed her legs, savoring the pleasurable tugging in the pit of her stomach. Who would have thought Mr. Davis had so many tricks up his sleeve? Parker straddled her and skimmed his lips over her nether region, grazing her belly button with his tongue before trailing upward and licking the whipped cream from her skin. When he arrived at her breasts, he sniffed long and hard.
“Strawberries. How did you know I liked them?”
“I didn’t. It was a lucky guess.”
“You did well, Ann. After I eat, I will show you how I properly thank a woman.”
Parker’s promise sent her reeling with anticipation. Had she done well? The whole idea had scared her in the beginning. Jessica had called her a fool, but Kelly had never wanted a man like she wanted him. He was potent, a therapeutic drug she couldn’t do without, and she was powerless to stay away. She had such wicked dreams about him, and no matter how much she tried to deny her attraction, her body wasn’t listening.
Parker curled his lips into a knowing smile just before he began nipping at the rich cream covering her breast. With his hands, he traced her curves and rubbed her heated skin. He circled, trailing his tongue slowly along her chest, climbing up to her jaw to get to her mouth, offering the sweetness to her. With eagerness, Kelly accepted his offering with her tongue before sinking back into the mattress. He continued his assault on her breast until all but one slice of strawberry was left. Picking up the fruit with his teeth, he presented it to her, and she took it eagerly.
He straightened and touched her face. “Who do I have to thank for the lovely dinner?”
“Matsuhisa of Beverly Hills.”
“Now it’s my turn to give you pleasure.”
“But you have given me pleasure.”
“Give me the key to the cuffs, and not a word from you. All you have to remember is your safeword.”
“It’s on top of the nightstand, next to the condom.” She watched while he retrieved the key. “Can I ask a question?”
“Sure.”
“What do you expect from me at this moment?”
Parker smiled, seeming to understand her hesitation. “I expect you to do what
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