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It began as a traditional romantic dinner but, that led to some kinky food play on Valentine’s Day. He and I have been dating for a month now. We made plans to cook dinner at my place together. I made the salad and chopped the vegetables. He placed a chopped red pepper against my lips and fed it to me. His hands went to my waist, and my arms wrapped around his neck. He pulled me into him, and we kissed. A deep long sensual kiss that made my heart skip a beat.

We were making kinky mango chicken, rice and salad

He poured me another glass of wine. While we waited for the water to boil, we exchanged Valentine’s Day presents. I gave him a kinky vibrating sex toy to use on nights that we are apart and a bottle of his favorite whiskey. I opened my gift. After I unwrapped the paper, I smiled when I saw the box was from Victoria Secrets. My fingers quivered as I opened the box, pushed the hot pink tissue paper, and pulled out a sexy red nightie. I thanked him for the beautiful lingerie, and we kissed.

We stopped making out when the water was boiling. My blood was boiling, and I felt horny and flushed. My body ached for sex. I wanted my boyfriend to bend over my table and fuck me like a hot kinky whore, but I was too shy to ask for that. We continued making our romantic dinner together.

I washed beautiful big strawberries. My boyfriend wanted to know what I had planned for the berries. Since my boyfriend has a sweet tooth, I promised him a decadent dessert after our dinner. He appreciated my effort for making a homemade chocolate-strawberry treat for him. As my reward, he promised me kinky sex in my bedroom after watching a romantic movie.

He rubbed his hips against my ass, which made me wet

After dinner, while I was loading the dishwasher, he came up behind me. He pulled my hair to the side to expose my neck. Then, my weakness, he kissed my neck and behind my ears. He lifted my arms, and he took off my dress and bra. After he slipped the new red lingerie on me, I turned around, gazed into his eyes. I couldn’t hold back one second longer. I felt hot and in the mood for kinky sex.

It was my turn to undress him. He helped me take off his shirt, and I dropped to my knees, to my kitchen floor. I sucked his cock with his pants still around his ankles. He moaned and edged his hard cock, dripping with precum. At any other time, I would have let him cum in my mouth, but I wanted a Kinky Valentine’s Day. I stood up and grabbed the dessert. I put some whipped cream on my nipple, and he slowly licked it off. He rubbed a strawberry against my pussy, covered in whipped cream, and ate it as he ate me. We were dirty and messy, fucking, and getting kinky on my kitchen floor.