Cream Pie - Special Bite
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“I know you’re having fun, but making whipped cream manually is tough right? Do you want to use the hand mixer?”

“But it would be better right?”

“Well, that’s fine if you say so…”

“What shall we use for the writing?(?) Chocolate?… Happy birthday? Hm, what should we write for celebrating our get-together day**?”

(T/N: He probably means anniversary, but the way he says it is quite peculiar, so I just followed the nuance. lmao)

“You haven’t decided what to write either?”

“Congratulations? Hm no? What should we call our get-together day in English? Hmm, well, it doesn’t have to be in English, really…”

“Haha… Isn’t it without any text? Even without it, I know what you’re trying to say.”

“Oh, right, what’s the date?”

“The date of celebration. That should be enough, right?”

“That aside, you’re doing really well. Anniversary cake, huh… Was it handmade chocolate last year? I like sweet things so it’s all good but it takes a lot time and effort—uh, what’s wrong?”

“What is it? What happened? Is it—ah, hmm…”

“Did the sponge cake fail?”

“Well, it’s alright, sponge cake is tough to make and it’s not like I can’t live without sweets, so don’t worry about it. Failures are bound to happen. The sponge cake didn’t puff up nicely but it isn’t like it’s inedible!”

“It’s a waste to throw it away.”

“Careful of your back!”

“Ah, are you alright?”

“The bowl is upside down…”

“Don’t get so depressed, I’ll help you clean up. Well, you might need to shower though.”

“We can make it next time. It’s a waste but it can’t be helped right?”

“Don’t make such face. Smile! I’m already happy that you’re willing to put in this much time and effort to bake a cake for me.”

“Oh.. um, stay still.”

“Sweet.”

“Well, like you said, it’s kind of a waste.”

“It’s on your lips too.”

“You want to taste it too?”

“It’s on your finger too.”

“It’s tasty.”

“Where else… Oh, your shoulder too. Can I lick it off?”

“I think the same way too. It’s kinda hot.”

“In that case…”

“No~pe~ I didn’t hear anything~ the table is cold so come down.”

“Since the cake is ruined, the whipped cream won’t be of any use anymore right?”

“Then let’s use whatever’s spilled on the table.”

“I’ve thought about this before but your image is actually ‘sweet’, isn’t it so? Your lips, fingers, chest, and here… They’re all sweet to lick. But that’s just my illusion right? That’s just what I naturally feel when licking you. ”

“However, now that I’m licking whipped cream of you, this is exactly what I usually feel. Let me taste it more.”

“It’s fine, it’s not visible from outside. Though, I won’t take everything off.”

“This part has got whipped cream on, too. So sweet.”

“Apron, huh… Yeah, I’m turned on.”

“Even though you’re a married woman now your apron is still quite childish”(?)

“It got on your foot too.”

“It tickles?”

“I’ve always told you to wear your slippers right?”

“Don’t close your legs. No, close them, so I can take off your underwear easily.”

“I’m going to do it.”

“No? I won’t accept no, you’re my wife now, so no need to be embarrassed.”

“Come on, rise up your hips.”

“It’s still early, we can shower later so it’s alright.”

“Well, I’m going to clean you up here anyways. I’ll do it thoroughly.”

“It’s not the time to be all shy, right?”

“Hm, how much should I put? maybe this much~”

“You can remain seated. Spread your legs.”

“Is it cold? Well, that’s for sure. It’s fine, it’ll be warm soon.”

“Hm, there’s a mix of tastes… But it’s sweet, full of your taste.”

“Your legs are shaking. Does it feel good here?”

“It stood up. Amazing. What should I do with this nub~”

“It’s getting more intense…”

“Ah, I want to keep licking…”

“Haha… Something unsweet is coming out…”

“Your juices are spilling out, haha…”

“What, you like this, don’t you?”

“If I don’t lap it all up it’s gonna spill on the desk. Maybe we need a towel…”

“What? Is my tongue not enough? You can’t hold it anymore?”

“Then tell me you want me, tell me you want me to put it in.”

“Roger~ I’m gonna put it in.”

“Actually, I’ve also gotten really hard from a while ago, I had to loosen my belt.”

“Put your thighs forward a little more.”

“Your sweet smell is lingering…”

“I want to touch your breasts.”

“I’m going to take off your bra.”

“Let’s make this spot sweet too.”

“Whipped cream on your nipples taste incredible.”

“Do you know? It tastes so good, and so lewd, it’s amazing.”

“Does it feel good?”

“Then I’ll do it more.”

“Hey, your insides clamp down when I lick your nipples. Is it on purpose?”

“No?”

“Unconsciously? That’s lewd…”

“What is it?”

“You love me? Ah, you’re so cute. Say it more, let me hear your voice~”

“I’m going to come. Is it alright? I’m going to let it all out inside you.”

“Amazing!.. I’m coming…”

“The cream… my juices, and your juices… They’re all mixed up… We have to clean up the table too later.”

“I know, shower first alright~ maybe we should dip in the bath too.”

“By the way, there’s still some whipped cream. It’s fine to get all dirty in the shower, so we can still use it for a lot of things~ Let’s go~”

“If you can’t stand, I’ll carry you.”

“Hey, what do you think about using chocolate next time? Or maybe something else hmm… Butter? Hmm no… Then maybe jam or oh! Honey sounds nice. It’s nice for the body as well. No matter you or me—agh! No??? Why?? I’ll lap everything up properly so it won’t be a waste, right~! You seemed to enjoy it too, didn’t you? It’s quite stimulating… No, it’s not that we’re in a slump! Definitely not! Just that, spicing things up with a different play like this once in a while is nice, right?”

“Ah. Roger… I will do it…slowly…”