A lovers feast

I look at Annie and smile at her.

“So, my thrall-wife, let’s make your first feast a memorable one.” I say as I lift my blood-stained shirt over my head. Annie smirks and moves closer to me. She starts licking my chest.

“Shall I have my first bite here, on your chest or should I start on your neck?” She requests. Annie also moves her pale hands towards my groin area.

I look down at her. “Did you know there is an area on the thigh where lots of blood flows through? Some theorise it was to have an innuendo joke because the legs are under the private parts,” I quiz her.

“So if you want to have the first feast at my legs or near my naval area, go ahead. Or you could bite in the traditional fledgling area, the neck.”

Annie lustfully hmms. She looks at me dead in the eyes and unzips my pants. She drags the pants legs down to where only my underwear, bulge and thighs are showing.

“So you were saying the thighs are the best area, my lord?” She asks.