Choco-caramel *mini-story*

Jane and Jake were so lucky to be invited to Cara's dinner. Once Jake arrived, he noticed that Jane was not there yet. Cara told him that he arrived first, and for that, he deserves a sweet surprise. She offered him to take his place on his plate. Jake could not guess what that "surprise" is. While sitting and waiting for Cara's return he was wondering if this huge cup of coffee is for him, or, may be, both of these sugar cubes? "My sweetie" was written on the bottle right behind him, and he was even alittle jealousy. Cause "my sweetie" is how Cara should call him, Jake. Not this stupid bottle.

When Cara appeared in the room, Jake had almost drowned in his thoughts. Why is Jane so late? Jake's thoughts about her were so intense, so he could almost hear her voice in his head. Jane was asking to let her out and Jake had no idea why. He couldn't even be sure that her voice is real as it was so far and quiet.

Cara entered the room suddenly. She took the "My sweety" bottle, and Jake traced every movement she did. Cara read what is written on the bottle. Jake was right. "My sweety" is how she called him, and the bottle was there not by chance. She leaned the bottle right above him and pressed it to squeeze some of the contents out. "Is this a surprise she promised?" - Jake thought, as a dense, sweet creamy mass started to drop right onto his head. So much fun! - he thought right before it got a little bit uncomfortable. The mass covered all of him in seconds, so, he couldn't see or hear anything. Even Jane's voice in his head calmed down.

Jake tried to remove the mass using his hands. It was sweet and dense as he tasted it. He needed time to free himself, and even more time - to lick all of this choco-caramel. "Maybe, Cara will help me" he thought, and his guts suddenly dropped down as Cara lifted the plate quickly.

The world tumbled and rolled, and Jake still couldn't see anything as all of his head was covered with the sweet mass. He felt her hot tongue touching him, and her hot breath around. "Yeah! I was right! I am her sweety!" - he thought as she unloaded all of the contents right into her mouth. Jake was a big piece. With some amount of caramel, he took all of the room of her mouth. The thing was that, he still could not see what happened, he could just guess.

Cara's lips closed him in, as she sucked some caramel in. Jake failed to understand. He was forced down her throat immediately. Caramel served as a perfect lubricant. No even a cry was heard outside.

Cara smaked her lips, then, she wiped the remained caramel. Some drops fell on her top, she didn't even noticed it. The morsel she called "my sweety" was already sent down her stomach, but that was not enough to pacify her hunger...