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Chapter 13 - Chapter 12- Dessert Discussions

After you and Akane have finished your electrical last bite, you pull apart a thin string of saliva connects the two of you until it snaps. "That was good," she says, swallowing whatever she hasn't forced down your throat. You nod, your neck muscles constricting and tensing as you swallow more of the lingering potato. The plump Adams apple on your throat bobs enthusiastic as you swallow, trying to get more of her remaining saliva and the potato down your throat.

Akane's eyes light up more, her pink irises are like pink headlights baring pleasantly into you and your eyes. Your buddy jerks uncomfortably as it tenses needily in your pants. The kiss and mouth-to-mouth feeding was a bit too arousing to you, the taste of her still runs down your teeth in slick, sweet goodness that may be sweeter than any dessert this place has to offer.

"So how about desserts, anything in mind?" Akane asks, her expression says I know what your thinking right about my taste right now. Her body is relaxed, breasts swaying and chest pushed forwards suggestively. Her eyes are filled with seductive delight, her pink eyes brightening with desire for 'sweet' things.

"I uh.....um..." Your brain goes blank as you struggle to get over her seductive and lewd display, her eyes locked onto you like a bitch in heat. Although that in itself terns you on, you cant shake a strange sense of fear when staring into those hungry eyes. Questions flash through your mind: 

What if she's a nymphomaniac?

What if she's a sadist?

What if she's a masochist?

And the most disturbing question in your mind floats to the surface of your foggy brain; Why do I think I'll like whatever she does to me?

And scary as that question is, it is also the strangest thing you've ever thought, under any other circumstances the answer was obviously going to be no. But right now... with Akane... You just don't know, your body is too hot and aroused to think too deeply into that question that sends sparks of dangerous arousal and shame throughout your body. 

Akane giggles yet again, her soft and cute chuckling snapping your mind back to the situation, back to her and those hypnotic eyes that seem to drag you, body and soul, into her. "Can't decide for yourself?" She half teases, head tilting preciously, her face being at that angle makes your heart melt and face redden in embarrassed heat. "I Know why don't you pick a cheesecake? All of them are delicious trust me!" her voice full of confidence and a strange sense of obsession. Her pretty pink eyes stare at you expectantly, the soft colour making your breath hitch at the cuteness of both her face, the colour of her eyes and her almost perfect Anime-esk mannerisms such as head tilts, pouting, and the occasional cute and heart meltingly sexy, index finger tip-index finger tip while she gently applies pressure to create that classical and timeless effect that comes with that pose and mannerism.

Your neck muscles tense and move again in a slow, obedient nod that sends shivers down Akane's spine, you watch her arch her back discreetly, pushing her chest further forwards, causing the fabric to strain around her round breasts, making her already sexy outfit and pose even more seductive and sexy, the suit makes you want to do something naughty wit her. 

Filthy and impure thoughts plague your mind encouragingly, her stretched, black dress making her breasts look bigger and more 'appetizing'. The stretched fabric also causes light to bounce into your eyes, temporarily blinding you with the breasts heavenly created beam. After a few seconds the light disappears as Akane budges up to sit closer to you, making it more difficult to admire her breasts which makes you struggle to figure out is a good or bad thing. 

On one hand her breasts arouse you, the warm flesh looking plump and hypnotic while on the other hand, staring at her makes you think of yourself as some kind of pervert, like some kind of lecherous lout that only cares for the physical combining of bodies during intercourse and the feelings of ecstasy that that follows every release, either inside or out. 

The server returns as you're pondering the dilemma about her breasts, "Hey, have you guys decided whats for dessert?" She asks, her smile (although radiant doesn't hold a candle to the tantalizing breasts and adorable smile of Akane Himena) her feet tapping the floor awkwardly. You realise she probably saw you two making out and feeding via each others mouths earlier and has only just come back to do her job.

You nod politely to the server, "Umm... could I have a Biscof cheesecake with heavy cream please," you request politely, battling your subconscious to make sure you don't look at Akane's beautiful breasts. Akane nods along with you, her slender neck tensing cutely as she looks up and down in a swift cute nod that makes your still excited member throb harder for her. "I'll have the same please..." Akane says, her voice taking on a happy sing song tone that sends small shivers through your body in pleasant and calming waves. Her eyes are shut and her head is tilted in that classical agreeing pose you see in Anime and Manga. The mannerism sets your heart ablaze with affection and arousal all the while you cant shake the feeling of underlying dangers. "Certainly, the cheesecake will be with you shortly," the server responds, scooping your dirty dishes away with a quick and precise sweep of her hand.

The server retreats into the kitchen carrying your dishes with awkward hurry as if you and Akane are going to start making out then and there.

Sure the atmosphere around the two of you are is charged with sexual tension but you are too dense to really be affected by it or even notice it really. Akane looks at you and gives you one big seductive smile.

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