Sweet Temptation

Chapter 1

‘Oh babe, this is obscene.’ She smiled at him as she placed another cookie on his plate.

‘Don’t hear you complainin'.’ He peeled up his shirt and patted his gut.

‘That looks heavy,’ she said, as her lips landed upon it.

‘And who’s fault is that?’ He prompted.

‘Oh I couldn’t possibly comment.’ Her cheeks began to flush as she looked up and placed another cookie on his plate. ‘Remember when you could only manage half a pack of these?’ She asked with a sly grin.

‘My amateur days,’ he replied, grinning back at her.

’Before you went pro.’ She sank her index finger deep into his gut.

‘I’m certainly a big leaguer now.’ He peeled up his shirt a little further.

‘Four hundred here we come.’ She broke open the tab on a box of donuts too and hovered one encouragingly by his lips.

‘They should see me outta these.’ He snapped at the waistband of his sweats as he took a bite.

‘I think that happened thirty pounds ago.’ She began to whisper in his ear as she fed him the rest of the donut.

‘Might be a few more pounds in them yet,’ he muttered, between mouthfuls.

‘You wish.' She teased him, and reached over to pop open the can of cream.

After a few generous squirts past his lips she began to whisper sweet nothings in his ear.

‘You’re cheap date.’ He said, as his chubby cheeks began to flush at her encouraging words.

‘We’ve been dating a lot lately.’ She smiled back at him and prodded his gut.

‘Always knew some relationship-weight would be a problem with you.’ He rolled his eyes at her.

‘Big problem.' She smiled back and patted his belly again.

‘You’re a woman of heavy tastes it seems.’

‘Certainly gotten greedy for my big guys of late.’ She brought the nozzle of the cream back to his lips.

‘You’re just getting so big,’ she whispered in his ear, as he took down another few generous squirts.

Running her index finger across his belly in jest, she added, ‘I just can’t seem to swipe you off my screen these days.’

‘Tinder?’ He asked, his eyebrows raised.

'Tinder.' She nodded. ‘I think mine’s already lit.’ She then began to nibble enticingly at his ear lobe.

‘Can I get on top this time?’ He asked.

‘Can you?’ She asked, with a smirk, as she laid back down next to him on the couch.

‘Let’s see.’ He picked up another donut from the box and took a bite, shaking at his belly as he got above her. ‘Exactly what all this relationship-weight can do when it comes home to roost.’

‘Ready when you are.’ She patted his behind expectantly as he propped himself up.

‘You’re one hot donut.’ He looked down at her and licked his lips.

‘I must be.’ She reached across to feed him another bite of his donut. ‘If I can get you to quit eating these.’

‘You’re both just so tempting.’ He sighed pleasurably, as he took down another bite. ‘And you're both making me fat.’

‘Fatter.’ She grinned up at him and patted his belly as it swayed invitingly above her.

‘Well you best come get it then fatty,' she continued, winking up at him and patting his backside again. ‘At least whilst you still can.’