The Biker's Fate Chapter 582

Daisy

THE NEXT NIGHT, Huck was snoozing in my bed, and I had the sudden need for a sugar bump, so I padded to my kitchen, stepping into my pantry, and flipping on the light.

I noticed a box of fruit roll-ups on the second shelf and grabbed it, pulling one out and walking back into the kitchen.

"There you are," Huck said, and I jumped slightly. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

"I don't mind." I bit my lip, admiring the view. He was buck-naked and I loved how he had no shame in his nudity. I personally wasn't quite there, choosing to wear a white cami and a pair of bikini undies instead of being totally naked.

He chuckled. "What ya got there? Late night snack?"

I held up my treat. "Fruit roll-up," I said with an emphasis on the 'P.'

"Oh yeah?"

I nodded, tapping it against my palm. "But I think I have a better use for this."

He grinned. "And what's that?"

I peeled the fruit from the plastic and took his hand, leading him back to the bedroom, then gently pushing him toward the mattress and ordering, "On your back."

"Yes, ma'am," he retorted, and flopped onto the bed.

I grinned, licking my lips as I stripped, then straddled his hips. He was already hard, so I bound his length with the roll-up, and he raised an eyebrow.

"I do love your creativity, baby," he breathed out.

I licked the tip of his cock, then wrapped my mouth around his length, unable to stop myself from rearing up with a groan, my mouth puckering in disgust as the sour from the fruit roll-up assaulted my salivary glands. "Oh, my god!"

"Fuck," Huck hissed. "Shit. You okay?"

"Huh?" I scrunched up my face as I tried to scrape the taste off my tongue with my fingernails.

"Baby, what happened?" He sat up. "Are you hurt?"

"Oh, no, sorry." I gagged, then shook my head. "I didn't realize the roll-ups were sour."

"Jesus." Huck burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Aren't they your snacks?"

"Well, no, actually, they're not." I paused in my cat-like cleaning. "I think my brothers left them here after a party. Someone brought them for the kids, and they were going to take them home. They love fruit roll-ups." I took my sheet and wiped my tongue, pulling it away to see it was stained blue. "Oh my god, what the hell is this shit? Napalm?"

"Blue raspberry, I think." Huck smirked. "Have you never had a fruit roll-up before?"

"Not that I can remember." I glanced at the blue stain on my sheet. "I can't believe it's legal to give this crap to children." The sour taste was still on my tongue, so I went back to trying to wipe it off, this time with my hands again. "I'm sure they have to be illegal in some countries."

"You're gonna need to brush your teeth to get rid of that taste," he pointed out and I glanced at him. "Licking yourself to death isn't really gonna give you the result you're looking for." He grinned. "It's only gonna make me harder and with this fuckin' piece of candy wrapped around my dick, that's kinda uncomfortable."

I huffed, sliding off the bed and rushing into my bathroom. "I'm not done with this!"

"You want me to try and find a different flavor?" he called out.

"Yes, please."

I washed up and stepped into my bedroom to find Huck dumping the contents of the fruit roll-up box onto the bed. He was still naked, but the blue raspberry wrap was no longer around his dick.

"Taste test time," he informed me, ripping open the strawberry packet.

There were four other flavors to choose from and unfortunately, they were all sour, and none of them were pleasing to my tastebuds.

I was near tears by the time we'd opened the last package and Huck gave me a sympathetic smile. "Daisy, it's okay."

"It's not okay." I threw my hands up before flopping onto the mattress. "I wanted to try something cute and spontaneous and it's all ruined."

"It's not ruined." He appeared above me with a lopsided grin. "And you know why it's not ruined?"

"Why?"

"Because I happen to love fruit roll-ups, but more than that, I love your pussy, so we're gonna reverse this little game for the moment."

I shivered. "Oh, I can totally get behind that."

He kissed me. "This week, we'll make a little date to head to the grocery store and find some things that'll work for you to try at a later date. Sound good?"

"Love bubble," I panted out.

"We'll send someone with a list, then."

"Yes," I breathed out as he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth.

Kissing his way down my body, the fruit roll-up made its way between my legs and Huck sucked my pussy through the treat.

With the love bubble back in play, I relaxed and let him enjoy himself because, let's be honest, I enjoyed myself more in the end.