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Chapter 31 by toniskeeper toniskeeper

Is Alex hungry?

He's starving.

Alex nods and walks towards you in a daze. He approaches you, circling the table. Your eyes follow him. He rubs his chin, shaking his head in disbelief.

He stops. He leans over you. You hold your breath in anticipation. He opens his mouth. You bite your lip. He closes over one of your berry nipples, gulping it and a mouthful of cream. He eats your other nipple. You breath out. Alex laps up your tits. Your chest heaves. His tongue slides across your body, cleaning you. He looks at you and smacks his lips.

He walks to the end of the table and pulls up a chair. Sitting down between your thighs, he pauses. Again he leans forward, tongue snaking out. Firm licks up your thighs; thick, sticky syrup coating your legs. He takes his time, eating it all. His licks and suckles incite sighs and moans as he works his way to the final course.

He plunges in. He licks wildly, slurping and sucking. Your juices flow, mixing with the cream. He polishes you, all traces of breakfast gone. He continues licking your jinny and sucking your clit. You groan and roll your hips as the rolling waves flow through you.

Alex reaches over, picking up the syrup jar. He shakes it at you, "I think, now that I've had breakfast, you need to eat."

You hop of the table, swapping places with Alex. He simply dips his dick into the jay, coating himself with the thick, sweet, sticky syrup. He leans back.

Sitting where he was moment's earlier, you rest your soft hands on his knees and lean between Alex's thighs. You lick his shaft. The syrup is thick and sticky and it takes a lot of effort to clean it off. You lick and suck at Alex. It's sweet, hot and hard, like a sinful lollipop. Alex groans, his hips bucking spasmodically.

Eventually he's cleaned. Your jaws ache, but it was worth it. You lean forward again, sucking Alex into your syrupy mouth. Time for the last course.

Alex grabs the back of your head, pulling you forward and back. You let him control the pace. He jerks and cums, his hot seed filling your mouth, salty mixing with sweet. You gulp down the delicious mixture.

Standing up, you grab Alex's member. You softly grope it as you lean against him. Daintily resting your fingers against his bare chest, you press your lips close to his. You kiss him lightly before speaking, slowly, softly, enunciating every word, your voice thick with lust, "We've only just started."

One sunny Sunday...

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