Cookie Dough and the No - Sex Stories

Cookie Dough and the No

"I told you to stop!" she snapped. "No means No!" His eyes sparkled and he raised his eyebrows mocking her. "I'm pretty sure that doesn't apply to stealing cookie dough." "Well it should!" "What are you going to do about it?" He didn't see it coming. He felt it though. The impact was wet and sticky on his forehead as she smirked and licked chocolate chip cookie dough off her fingers. He had not expected this. This was elevation. War. He let the moment drag on a for a moment, staring pointedly at Jesse. She finished licking the gooey mess off her fingers and was staring back trying to gauge his reaction. She pushed the bowl behind her on the tiled counter so he couldn't get at the rest of the dough. "Huh," he said. Sam bit her bottom lip and crinkled her nose mischievously. She had no idea what he was going to do, but she knew she'd crossed a line. Maybe being cute and adorable would help diffuse the chaos before it happened. Hiding the dough seemed prudent given his calculating stare. Cute or not, this was going to get ugly. Maybe throwing cookie dough was a bad idea. "Jesse, whatever you're thinking just remember that actions have consequences. In fact, I would say you deserved that mess on your face. It's just not right to steal a woman's dough. You must treat my dough with respect and ... Oh!!!" She didn't get to finish. The handful of flour Jesse had launched at her covered her curly brown hair. Little tiny particles floated in the air between them. "That's a good look ...

... for you Sam," said Jesse casually, " You should let Steve see it when he gets home. I'm sure the kids will love it too. Seriously though, husbands love wives covered in flour." Sam turned around and leaned against the counter. She looked at her options. She could counter attack with with some cooking oil but that would be beyond messy. Salt? Nah. The cookie dough was an option but then there'd be no cookies for the bake sale tomorrow. Her eyes stopped on the eggs. Yes. The eggs. She reached down and picked up two eggs, trying not to let Jesse see what she was doing. "Sam? What do you have there?" the caution evident in his voice. Hoping to catch him off guard like with the cookie dough she whirled around as quickly as she could, arms raised. But - he wasn't there anymore! He was right in front of her grabbing her wrists. "Damn it Jesse! That's not fair, " she yelled. Jesse just laughed, "what's not fair?" "Your using your stupid man muscles! Afraid of girl?" He was holding her wrists in between them and with a quick tug he closed the distance between them. Then he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "So, what are you going to do about it?" Backing down wasn't her style so she slowly turned her head and bit him on the earlobe. "Owwww!" "What? I you're bigger than me so I get to fight dirty, " she said. "Dirty huh?" He moved her right hand, still clutching an egg, over her face. Realizing her predicament she started thrashing and squirming. She managed to twist around so her ...