chapter 1

‘This ain’t gonna work,’ he said, huffing and puffing above her in the bed. ‘I’m too full,’ he added, quickly. The poor boy had been giving her his all.

‘Should’ve thought about that before that last slice of cake,’ she said, smiling angelically up at him from where she lay.

He got off her and rolled over onto his back, like a man-mountain by her side.

‘I blame the one who fed it me.’ He stroked his gut. ‘I’m gonna need to put you on a leash.’

‘Don’t tease.’ She climbed up on top of him, and let her hips re-commence the show.

‘Can’t have you burnin’ up too many calories now.’ She winked at him, as her hands dropped down to his overfed waist.

‘You're sure giving me quite an appetite,' he looked up greedily at her as he put a lazy hand behind his head, 'working me like that.’ Her hips were putting them both to task.

‘You’ve already had your fill.’ She slapped his belly disparagingly. ‘Fatty,’ she mouthed, further, as her hands slid up from his waist to his soft chest.

‘Must’ve been a Saint in a former life to bag a gal like you.’ He grinned back up at her, as she continued to do all the hard work for him.

‘Well you’re certainly sinning now.’ She pinched playfully at his plump gut. ‘Gettin' so juicy 'n plump.’

‘And hot,’ he added. ‘Don’t forget that.’

‘Hot too.’ She rolled her eyes at him. ‘You’re so eating me another slice of cake for this.’ She began to breathe a little harder at the effort of getting them both there.

‘Deal.’ He placed another hand behind his head, and winked at her. ‘It's about time you put in some hard work.’

She placed her hand over his mouth.

‘You're cuter when you’re eating,’ she added, with a sly grin. ‘Or when bursting out your britches.’

‘Oh f*ck.’ Her head rolled back at the thought of it, and she bit down hard on her bottom lip.

And within a minute or two, she was lying back down on his front, recovering her air.

‘Interesting,’ he said, kissing at her forehead and gently stroking her hair.

Her cheeks were flushed when she looked up at him and she kissed his double chin.

‘Such a naughty fatty.' She rolled over onto her side and punched his arm playfully. ‘Making me come too soon.’

‘And what about me?’ He asked greedily, referring to the fact he had not yet got his fill.

‘I’ll get to you in a minute,’ she said, slyly, as she slid her hand down beneath the covers and grabbed all his attention in one hand. And slowly she began to stroke.

‘How about I feed you the rest of that cake, fatty?' she asked.

'Yikes!' He yelped in her grasp, at hearing her call him that, and his whole body began to quiver.

She gave him a minute or two to recover, then turned to lie on her side and at kiss his cheek. ‘Work’s like a charm,’ she said, grinning at him like a Cheshire cat. 'Every time.'

He rolled over to face her and kissed her back.

‘That’s decided then,’ he observed, smiling wryly. ‘I’m definitely gonna get you a leash.’

‘Ha,’ she said, in amusement. ‘You couldn’t catch me if you tried!’

‘Fair point,’ he replied, as she prodded away playfully at his gut.

‘So how about your last slice of cake?’ she asked, as that deviant little smile of hers returned to her lips.

‘Definitely,’ he replied, despite feeling a little full from before.

He smacked her pert behind playfully as she got out of bed to go dutifully fetch him a slice.

‘Gotta keep you tight on your leash now,’ he observed, winking arrogantly at her as her head turned back.

‘Well I’ll be sure to make you eat that too.’ She stuck out her tongue at him. 'That's for sure.’

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