Ghost blinks his eye that’s not swollen shut and looks at Jay with defeat. Jay teases him. “I just wanted you to watch me eat my cupcake a la mode. It’s full of Ghost ingredients.” He pops the last remaining bits of cupcake in his mouth, then grabs two more. He hands me one of them before dropping to his knees in front of me. I know what’s coming and I’m dripping just thinking about his tongue all over me. His eyes look up at me, hooded with absolute desire and need. “Sit back and eat your dessert, bellissima, while I enjoy mine.”
He doesn’t have to convince me. I let my head fall back and my legs drop open even further. When I feel the cupcake touch my pussy, I moan. I know exactly what’s going to happen next. I hold my cupcake to my lips and wait to take a bite until I feel Jay’s warm breath as he moves in to devour me. The moment his tongue drags up my pussy I take a bite, allowing myself to become completely lost in my pleasure as the chocolate and essence of Ghost tantalizes my tastebuds. Every lick, suck, and swirl of Jay’s tongue has chocolate melting all over my pussy. He’s eating my pussy while he eats the cupcake full of Ghost’s blood, and I’ve never been as turned on as I am right now. It’s fucking to die for. He sweeps his tongue through my folds, licking up every morsel of cupcake that has mixed with my cum.
“More,” I cry out, begging him, as he sucks my clit and swirls his tongue around it at the same time. “Don’t stop, Jay.”
His tongue slips inside of me as his mouth continues to work me over and then I’m exploding. My cum fills his mouth, and he finally pulls away. He sits back on his knees, satisfied. The outline of his rigid cock visible and throbbing beneath his pants. Jay looks at Ghost, realizing he missed the entire show, and drifted into unconsciousness.
“Motherfucker.” He curses under his breath. “He missed the whole thing.”
Jay’s pissed and I can tell from the look in his eyes it’s not going to end well for Ghost. All I want to do is fuck my sexy birthday boy, so I egg him on.
“Are you going to make him pay and finish him, Daddy? We could always use his blood to play with. You could rub it all over me and fuck me using it. Maybe cut off his dick and really stuff my pussy nice and full. Unless you want it all for yourself.”
Jay’s mouth is hanging open, and he’s staring at me the way a lion might stare at its next meal.
“Would you be mad, amore mio, if I didn’t finish him off, and we kept him around to play with a little longer?” Jay asks.
“It’s your birthday present, Daddy. If you want to keep playing with it longer, you can do anything you want, as long as you promise to play with me, too.” I reply, looking him in the eyes and refusing to break eye contact.
“Thank you, and I promise I will never forget to play with you. I want you all to myself tonight, bellissima. We’ll have to stuff that pussy next time we play with the Ghost. You’re mine tonight and the only thing I want to feel is your tight little pussy coming all over my big dick. Do you understand?”
“Mmmmm. Yes, Daddy, I understand.”
“I think we might need to feed our new pet before we can take any more of his blood to fuck you with,” Jay says matter-of-factly as he stands and picks up a cupcake.
Jay walks over to Ghost and rips the tape from his mouth before taunting him. “Oh Ghost. Daddy has a surprise for you. We’ve decided you’ve been such a good birthday toy. We want to keep you around just a little bit longer, but it seems to me you need some more protein. It’s important we keep your strength up so you’re fun to play with.”
Ghost screams, then spits at Jay, and it lands in his eye. “Disgusting,” Jay seethes, glaring at Ghost. “I was going to give you a birthday cupcake, but I think it needs a little something to, you know, even the score. An eye for an eye, shall we say?” Jay growls.
He turns to me with a sinister look on his face. “Amore mio, did you think to bring a scalpel?”
I laugh a deliciously wicked laugh. Does Jay not realize I’ve planned for every possible detail? “Of course we have access to a scalpel,” I reply, standing to fetch it from the supplies in the kitchen.
“Hurry back, bellissima. I’m not finished with you yet,” He calls after me.
When I return, Jay has popped Ghost’s eye completely out of its socket. It’s not his first eye removal. It’s one of his signature tricks. I hand him the scalpel, then watch over his shoulder as he cuts Ghost’s eye out. Jay makes the entire procedure look quick and easy, despite the way Ghost writhes and screams. When the eye is fully removed, he sends one of his men to heat up a spoon, cauterizes the wound, and dresses it. All those years of service as a medic before turning to a life of crime really paid off for Jay.
I just love watching my man work. He picks up a cupcake from the tray, plops the eyes on top and comes back over to stand in front of Ghost.
“Here you are. Nice and full of protein. Open wide and be a good boy, Ghost.” Jay instructs.
“Just kill me and get it over with,” Ghost finally cracks, begging.
“No, I don’t want to. I’ve really enjoyed our time together, so I’m going to keep you around a bit longer. Now, open wide before I force you.” Jay demands.
When Ghost ignores him again, he snaps his fingers and the same man from earlier appears to assist with the force feeding. It doesn’t take much to pry open his mouth and for Jay to shove as much cupcake as possible inside. “Mmmmm. Bottoms up, Ghosty. Enjoy eating your own eye.”
I can’t help it. I’m cackling maniacally. It’s way too fucking entertaining to watch this all go down. I’m giddy with excitement when Ghost finally swallows.
“So?” I ask, searching for information. “How was the cupcake?”
“Say it was fucking perfect,” Jay warns.
“It was fucking perfect,” Ghost barely manages to whisper.
“Aww thank you, Ghost. You’re too kind. I think what gives them a little special something is the secret ingredient.” I reply, my tone bubbly and sickly sweet.
“Tell him what the secret ingredient is,” Jay coaxes.