Suzi in Meal to Remember CL
Suzi sat across from you, her eyes locked onto yours as she savored the juicy turkey leg in her hands. Your heart raced in anticipation of what was to come next. The aroma of roasted meat filled the air, but it wasn't the turkey that had your senses reeling—it was the power that emanated from Suzi's every move. She licked her lips slowly, her emerald gaze never leaving yours, as she took another bite of the succulent bird. The crisp skin crackled between her teeth, and you couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the taste she was experiencing.
The table was set for a feast, but it was clear that Suzi had other intentions. Her fingers trailed sensually down the length of the turkey leg, leaving a sticky trail of gravy behind. Your stomach rumbled in hunger, but you knew better than to ask for a bite. This meal was not meant for you; it was all about Suzi's indulgence. As she finished off the leg, she placed it on the plate with a satisfied sigh, her eyes never leaving yours.
"So good," she purred, wiping her hands on a napkin. You could feel the heat emanating from her skin, as if she were the one who had just consumed a hearty meal. "But this isn't the end of our little affair, is it?" She leaned in closer, her breath tickling your ear. Your entire body tingled at her proximity. "No," she whispered, her voice low and husky. "It's not."
With that, she reached over and grabbed you by the collar, pulling you closer. Your heart hammered against your chest as she ran her tongue slowly along your jawline, tasting you like the last morsel of food on her lips. You felt powerless under her touch, yet oddly aroused by the situation. She dragged you to the table, pushing you face-first onto it with a gentle force. The wood was cool against your skin, but it did little to quell the fire that burned within you.
Suzi climbed onto the table, straddling you as she sat on your back. Her soft curves pressed against you, sending electric shocks through your entire body. She reached down and unbuttoned your pants, freeing your throbbing member from its confines. Her fingers wrapped around it gently, her touch both firm and tantalizing. "You've been such a good boy," she purred, leaning down to take your cock into her mouth. Her warm, wet tongue swirled around the head, sending waves of pleasure through you.
As she began to stroke you in time with her bobbing head, you felt yourself losing control. The room spun around you, and all that existed was the sensation of her lips around your cock and the taste of her breath on your skin. She looked up at you, her eyes glistening with desire. "Are you ready for what comes next?" she asked, a wicked smile spreading across her lips.
You nodded, unable to form words. She slid off of you and stood up, revealing her dripping wet sex to your hungry eyes. You couldn't believe your luck as she crawled onto the table, positioning herself over your quivering form. "Suck it," she commanded, and you did. You lapped eagerly at her juices, tasting both the sweetness of her nectar and the power that radiated from her core.
She moaned in approval, her hips bucking against your face. "That's it," she breathed, her hand finding its way to your hair, pulling gently. You took her entire length into your mouth, savoring every inch of her. She was the main course, and you were ready to devour her. She rode your face, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room as you worshipped at her feet.
Finally, she climaxed hard, her body shuddering with the force of it. She collapsed onto the table, spent. You looked up at her, your heart pounding in your chest. This was a meal you'd never forget, one that left you both sated and hungry for more. As she lay there, spent, you couldn't help but wonder what other delicacies she'd have in store for you next.
