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Trinity
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On the way back to our room, Reece got a phone call and had to stop by the office. It wasn't anything life threatening, just work related. So, while he was on the call I decided to head back alone and hop in the shower. Being cleaned up would be a plus and it gave me time to prepare my surprises for him.
I hurried through my shower and dressed in the special 'outfit' I had for tonight. It was something I thought Reece would appreciate a lot. Plus, I never planned to wear it again so I didn't care if he ripped it.
I was able to get his cake positioned on the table, though it was covered with a silver dome to hide the special design. I had his present sitting on the table, wrapped neatly in its small box and beautiful forest green paper. And I was sitting in a chair, wrapped in my bathrobe, waiting for him.
I didn't have to wait for long. I had only been ready with everything for maybe five minutes when I heard him coming up the stairs. His steps were light and I didn't detect any frustration from him so the call hadn't taxed him too much, that was good.
When he opened the door and saw me sitting there in my bathrobe and my still damp hair hanging loosely by my shoulders he grinned.
"What's this?" He asked me, his voice already going husky.
"I thought maybe I would give you your birthday present privately." I made my voice sound like a pur.
"I see the box, but are you one of my presents too?" He was definitely taking the bait, there was no doubt in my mind that he? would anyway.
"Maybe, after you open your other gifts first." The heady, seductive note in my voice didn't go unnoticed by him, I could see the slight tightening in his jeans at my words.
"Then let's hurry up and get to those presents." The smile on his face held both joy and anticipation. This was going to be an exciting night.
Reece crossed the room in quick, long strides, coming up to me and placing a quick kiss to the top of my head before he sat in the chair right next to mine.
"So, what do you have for me?" He asked, reaching for the dome over the cake.
"Wait, open this first." I stopped him as I held out the small wrapped present before he could see the cake. It wouldn't completely ruin things, but I wanted him to see the gift first.
Reece didn't say a word, he just grabbed the gift from my outstretched hand and started to rip off the paper. I swear, he could act like such a toddler at times, especially when I gave him a gift.
With the pretty green paper and the cute little bow torn off and flung away haphazardly, Reece now only had the small black box that fit in the palm of his large hand. Slowly, he lifted the lid and pulled out the custom made piece I had designed for him.
It was like a pocket watch, in the sense that it went in the pocket and had a chain, but it didn't have a watch. This was a beautifully designed locket for him. It was about as big around as my fist, which was much smaller than his, and it was in the shape of a wolf's paw. The piece was made from platinum and outlined in black gold. The pads of the toes for the paw each held a large diamond that glittered in the light.
There was a button on the top in the middle that you pressed to open the locket. It didn't open in one fluid motion on a single hinge like most lockets. No, this locket opened in a french door style. A near invisible clasp in the middle held the two doors shut until they swung outward to reveal the images inside.
Each of the four toes could hold a small picture, just like a regular locket. But what was special about this locket, was that the large center of the wolf's paw could also hold a picture.
"This is beautiful, Little Bunny." He said as he looked up from the elaborate piece. "You designed this didn't you?"
"Yes, I did." I smiled at him as I nodded my head.
"It's beautiful. But why did you only put two pictures in it when it will hold five?" There were indeed only two pictures, one of Reece on the far left side and one of me on the far right. The middle two toes and large area were empty.
"Well, when the babies are born, I figure we could put their pictures in the other top two spots and fill the bottom with a family picture." I saw the joy and love in his eyes, and for a moment the slight misting of tears that filled them as well.
"That's amazing, sweetheart. I love it. And I am going to fill it just like you said and wear it every day." At those words he leaned over and hugged me tightly, his smiling face pressed against my hair.
My scent must have been strong. Just after he started hugging me I could hear a growl of desire coming from him.
"Mmmm, you smell like such a delicious dessert. Can I eat you now?" He may have sounded like he was joking, but I knew he was serious. He would spend the night devouring me if I let him. I was inclined to do just that.
"You need to see the rest of it all first. Which do you want now? What's under my robe, or what's under the dome?" I knew he would think there was nothing under the robe and choose that option first.
"Under the robe." He nearly yelled in his excitement and rush to get the words out. I called it. I just grinned at him and stood up.
Slowly, I took just a couple steps away from him, backing up but never taking my eyes off of him. In slow, teasing motions I slowly slipped the robe off my right shoulder, revealing just a little bit of skin at first.
With a grin I turned around, showing him my back as I looked over my shoulder at him to gauge his response. Next, I lowered the robe from my left shoulder, revealing the emerald green sash I was wearing across my body like a beauty pageant winner. There was nothing else but the sash.
Slowly, I lowered the robe all the way, showing him all of my back and the sash that circled it. When the robe had slipped free of my arms I let it fall to the ground.
"That's a beautiful sight, but can I see the rest now." He asked me in a deep, desire filled voice.
"Oh, I guess so." I joked as I turned slowly to face him.
The sash went across the front of my body, blocking a small portion of my breasts from his view, but as it ended at my waist and didn't hide the lower view he was content in watching me.
"Mmm, now that looks like a birthday present." His voice rumbled through the room. "What does that say?" He asked me as he noticed the words on the sash for the first time. "Oh, I like the sound of that." He rumbled even more. The sash that he had just read was printed with white lettering and said 'PROPERTY OF FIDO'. "If that's true, can I do whatever I want with you?" His voice was a growl this time, not a threatening one, but one that sent jolts of excitement coursing through my body.
"Well, I am yours after all." I grinned at him. "But now it's time for the last present." I pointed to the dome.
With no hesitation Reece whipped the dome off the cake and looked down at the elaborately designed confection. It was in the shape of a cartoon dog head. It was a big German Shepherd with a goofy grin. The dog's tongue was sticking out the side of its mouth making it look even sillier. And there was a crown sitting crookedly over the dog's left ear. But the really funny part was that the collar the dog was wearing at the very bottom of the cake said 'FIDO'.
"Oh, you're really playing at the dog jokes tonight, huh?"
"Can you blame me, you are a dog after all."
"Oh, I can show you just how much of a dog I really am, baby, so you better get ready." His eyes darkened with desire as he stalked toward me, excitement exploded inside me and I pretended to be scared.
"Ahh!" I squealed and ran away from him.
"Oh, you're not getting away from me. Remember, you're mine."
"Then that means you agree your name is Fido."
"Only for you baby, only for you." He purred as he caught up to me, wrapping his arm around my waist.
"Eek." I squealed again as I felt my feet leave the floor and my body was flung toward the bed. He landed on top of me just seconds after I bounced onto the mattress.
"I'm going to enjoy this." He grinned at me. "But let's set this aside for now." He gingerly took the sash off over my head. I thought he would rip it off like wrapping paper, I guess he wanted to have me wear it again. I could do that, it was fun for me too, after all.
With the sash set aside Reece buried his face in my left shoulder, inhaling my scent deeply before swiping his tongue across my mate mark with one long, slow stroke.
"Yum." He rumbled the word but then suddenly seemed to have an idea. "Wait here." He slid off the bed and stepped across the room. By the time I had sat up he was already walking back toward me, the cake in hand.
"Reece, what are you doing? We can eat that later, we were in the middle of something."
"But I want to have my cake and eat it too." he joked. I was confused for a moment.
"What?" I asked just as he used his right hand to swipe at the frosting on the cake, ruining the beautiful designs.
"Reece." I was shocked.
My surprise didn't last too long, he just straddled me and swiped the frosting across my neck.
"Hmm, should I taste here?" He asked as he dipped his fingers into the frosting again. "Or here?" He asked himself again as he wiped frosting on my left breast. "No, maybe here." This process continued until he had swiped a line of frosting across my cheek, neck, each breast, my belly, left thigh, and a small amount right above my dripping core. I was already ready for him, but he was going to take his time.
"Time to eat." I saw a glint of excitement light up his eyes, but behind that was his hungry desire for me.
With one last swipe of his finger he spread a small dab of frosting onto my lips and immediately followed that with his lips. It was like he was trying to not only kiss me and lick away the frosting but like he was trying to eat me whole and draw me into him, it was intense and sexy as hell.
When he pulled away and broke the kiss I was panting for breath, my desire and need already reaching its peak. I wanted him, bad.
He continued to tease me though. Slowly he licked at my flesh, devouring the frosting and me at the same time, leaving long hot, wet trails in his wake. He licked across my left breast first, then grazed it slowly with his teeth before drawing it completely inside his mouth. The suction was intense but exquisite. With every draw of his mouth I felt a pulsing, throbbing ache between my thighs.
After Reece had his fill of suckling my breats he moved lower. I felt his tongue stroke feather light across my stomach. Each slow stroke of his warm wet tongue sent shivers through me.
"Nngh." I moaned softly at the erotic feeling and I shivered once again when his tongue dipped inside my belly button. "Ah, Reece." I called out his name as I buried my hands in his hair. He just chuckled against my flesh, sending a chill along the wet skin.
He was devouring me as he lapped up his frosting. I was his meal, his snack, the dessert he often referred to me as. And I was enjoying every second of it.
When his head dipped lower and he lapped at the frosting on my thigh I jerked. My whole body spasmed at the feeling of his hot mouth on my sensitive, ticklish leg. I moaned again, unable to stop myself.
"Nngh, ahh." Shuddering and gasping as I moaned, causing his mouth to press closer. I nearly screamed in the next second when he sank his teeth into my thigh, a light bite that I knew would leave a purplish hickey behind for just a little while.
When Reece moved just slightly up my body to lap at the frosting he had placed at my core, my mind went blank. I couldn't think at all, I could only feel the pleasure of his mouth on me.
