Have a taste!

You could barely contain yourself as you watched the rod this hunter was hiding between his legs: 6 inches long and half as thick thorough, covered in delicious eye-popping veins, and the tip of his cockhead peeking at you from between the folds of his foreskin.

It looked even more massive on his small frame, as it proudly stood beyond his navel, pointing towards his ribs. His leather pants firmly at his ankles, as his blank, green eyes seemed to irradiate pure, raw lust for you even in his transfixed state.

You walk the short distance separating you from your prey, and kneel down. His massive cockhead almost rubbing against your forehead, as the shaft obscured half of your vision, and the pungent smell coming from his tool reaching your nostrils for the first time.

You breathed in the musky scent, as you grasped the cock with both hands and felt its warmth.

“Hmmm…” Comes out of your mouth instinctually, almost as transfixed in the hard tool between your hands as your little prey was in you “I might have a lot of fun with you, my toy…”

With a soft tug on his foreskin, you fully uncover the head of his prick, as the pungent smell coming off it seems to multiply tenfold. It completely permeates your nostrils as it seems to make its way directly to your brain, causing a jolt of electricity to shoot through your body and down to your clit.

Another “Hmmm...!” escapes you as the last of your will disappears, and you fit the delicious-looking cockhead in your mouth.

It’s a tight-fit, and you still haven’t got even an inch of it inside you, but you can’t possibly be satisfied with just this. Not after his salty, almost jelly-like precum has started covering your tongue.

You push further, taking an inch of the hot, veiny rod into your mouth. Then another one. And a third one afterwards.

You are already halfway there as you take a few minutes to breathe and enjoy the feeling of fullness. The cockhead is already almost at the entrance to your throat, and the logical part of your mind is starting to wonder just how you expect to fit the rest in.

But you can’t listen to that part of yourself anymore. Your instinct having taken over long ago, as it drives you to stuff yourself further with the yummy meat slab.

Your jaw starts to ache as you push yourself further and further, the tip of your tongue darting all over the underside of the cock.

A lone “Uggh…” is all you hear from the hunter as his cock pushes past your gag-reflex and into your throat. Even in his spell-bound state, it is clear that he’s enjoying this as much as you are.

You humorously wonder if this still counts for your charming kiss ability, as the fifth inch of his tool makes its way pass your lips. Your hands now resting on your legs as you prepare yourself for the last push.

You can already feel the wetness of your pussy between your legs, the feeling of heat and dampness coming from your nymph cunt is almost unbearable, and your clit is almost begging you to play with it, but you want to savor this salty, musky taste for a bit longer.

It’s almost a matter of pride at this point. Your lust and your naturally competitive side reinforcing each other, as your nose gets closer and closer to the hunter’s hipbone.

You stick your tongue out of your lips at the same time as you push further on his cock. You want to feel it, you want to feel the soft skin of his hips on your nose, you want to taste his appetizing balls as his massive cockhead blocks your throat and makes it impossible to breathe. You want to prove yourself that you are the best cock-sucking slut this world has ever seen.

You are almost there, just a little longer and…