~ Alina's P O V ~
"Any guesses yet?" Carter asks, adding another spoonful in between my exposed breasts.
"Yes, Sir, I had no idea you have such a sweet tooth," I reply, trying to keep the smirk out of my voice.
"It's all about the presentation," he replies, and I can tell he's smiling too. He's spooning more ice cream onto each of my n*****s to replace what's already melting and dripping down my breasts.
"Want a taste?" he asks and I nod.
Finally, I feel his lips on my n****e, so hot after the cold dessert, but they're quickly gone as he transports the mouthful of ice cream, letting it drip onto my lips before kissing me deeply. And boy, it's crazy delicious.
I can’t help but moan with longing as he pulls away.
"You know Greg was hard as soon as he saw you open the door, don't you?
