Good morning sexy readers!
I hope you are enjoying the Doxy Parcel series! I have another one for you, Belle, which will be available for free March 27th and 28th!
A Doxy Parcel Tale
Belle’s eyes followed him as he left her in the room, and she reminded herself that Daniel was right outside, and would be in to retrieve her in three hours or so. But before she could think anymore about it, Anthony returned, with a plate of four candles; purple, green, a tall black one and a deep red one. They all looked as if they’d been burning for a while, and when he placed the tray on the floor beside her feet, she could see the deep pools of wax that had collected there.
Belle’s eyes widened as she remembered the bottle of baby oil that had been sitting in the cabinet. She’d completely forgotten to rub it on.
“What is it?” He asked, looking down into her worried face.
“I forgot to put the oil on in the car.” She said softly.
“Really?” He lifted an eyebrow at her playfully as he produced a small bottle from behind the four large candles. He winked at her as he began to open it.
Belle smiled, releasing a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding, and Anthony poured oil into his large palm. He began at her ankles, spreading the oil in a sparse layer along her calves. He kneaded his large fingers up her thighs, slipping his thumb between her lips and stroking her clit gently before spreading more oil along her belly. Anthony stood as he worked over her breasts carefully, and Belle gazed up into his hazy eyes as he twisted her nipples, bringing them to a point.
Slowly, Anthony worked his hands back over her body, working the oil in carefully over her breasts and stomach. Belle moaned as he slid two of his thick fingers inside of her, his thumb moving from side to side over her swollen clit. Belle started to quiver around his fingers and he looked up into her face, her brows were drawn together and her mouth was parted beautifully.
As Belle came around his fingers, she felt burning hot liquid fall over her left breast, and she screamed as her body clenched and he worked his fingers faster, a second orgasm ripping through her before she could recover from the first. She gasped and looked down at her heaving chest; her left breast was covered in green wax, her eyes widened as he began to drizzle little purple lines over her right.
“Is that too hot?” He asked as he ran his fingers over the hardened green wax.
“No.” Belle sighed as he spilled a stream of red between her breasts; it slid down like oozing blood, and coated her belly button and the neatly trimmed landing strip between her thighs.
“Good.” Anthony said walking behind her.