What food?

"My dear, this is leftover stir fry. If a couple minutes 'ruins' it, we'll just order in." I said while turning off the stovetop and moving the wok off of the heat. "That being said, I'm still rather hungry. Can you think of anything I could snack on in the meantime?" I wrapped my arms around her, my hands settling on her thick ass, pulling her to me.

"Oh, I think we could find you something. But, Mike, we've only just met. I don't know what you like...to eat."

"Sofia, I think you'll find that I'm not a picky eater." I said as I leaned in for a deep kiss. Words were not exchanged for a couple of minutes. When we came back up for air, I grinned at her lasciviously. "I think I'm in the mood for a box lunch right now." I picked her up and set her on top of the counter of the kitchen island.

Through the lust, a groan escaped Sofia's lips. "Ugh. Karen warned me. She point blank warned me about the puns."

"She did, did she?" I whispered before latching onto the nipple of the goddess before me. "What else did she warn you about?"

"Whoa...you're good at that. She gave me a run down about this whole weird coin situation. Told me about the other women. At least the ones she knows about. She added me to the harem group chat..."

That caught my attention. "The what?"

Whining she pushed my face to her chest, and not so subtly began pushing me towards points further south. "Shhh...no masters allowed. She told me about how you're punishing that girl who got you in trouble at work. Speaking of, do I get to make...what's her name...Dana do something? Ohh...nodding your head while my nipple is your teeth, good move. I'll have to think about that. She's not doing anything to me, but she almost got our master fired."

I'd literally just met this woman, and not only do I have her breast in my mouth, but she's plotting to avenge me? These coins are wild. The pressure on top of my head was getting a little less subtle so I took the hint and began running my tongue down her stomach, doing a couple laps around her belly button before pausing to inhale the musky aroma between her legs. "Hello sir, I've got a delivery for a Mike. One hot boxed lunch, ready to be served."

Well, at the very least, I guess I don't need to worry about these women who have been bound to me losing all semblance of their personality in blind devotion to me. Regardless, I had a job to do. The heat coming off of Sofia's mons was intense, her pussy seemed like a furnace, my breath caused a shiver to run through her body as her fingers ran through my hair. "Oh wow sir, normally us delivery drivers get a couple of dollars for a tip. This is highly irregular. I don't know if...fuckkkkkk."

"Oh? Would you like me to stop?"

All hint of gameplay was gone. "Please no! I've been dreaming of having you right there since I picked up that coin. Please, please eat me. PLEASE!"

Well, if she is going to ask that nicely, I guess I can oblige. With as revved up as she is, she's probably close to the line already, but I'm going to enjoy this. I nibble her soft inner thighs, finding a ticklish spot, whose location I file away for later. After a couple minutes working closer and closer to her core, I take lap up the juices that had accumulated around her labia. Sofia is delicious. After a minute or so of escalating foreplay. Flicking my tongue I catch just the edge of her clitoris, causing her to shriek.

"Oh, goddamn...Karen was singing your praises, but she still undersold you. That is the motherfucking spot!"

Normally, I try to take my time and enjoy myself in this situation, but the undulating of Sofia's hips, her rapid breathing, and the way she was gripping my hair suggested that it might be time to step up the time table here. Wrapping my arm around her thighs I brought one hand down and settled a finger on top of her clit while I tried to get my tongue as deep into her quim as I could. If she were less endowed I would have been staring into her eyes. As it was I had a front row seat to watch her heaving tits. Definitely not a bad vista. I could feel, and hear that she was close to the edge. Time to push us over.

Lifting my mouth off of her cunt, fighting her attempt to push me back, I brought my other hand in and slid one, then two fingers in to her wetness. Dragging my finger tips along her inner walls I curled my fingers, searching for the button that would detonate the explosion I could sense building inside Sofia. It was obvious when I found it. Her body seized up as her muscles constricted throughout her body. "HOLY SHIT! RIGHT THERE! FUCKKKK..." Sofia's grip on my head slackened as she collapsed onto the counter, breathing like she'd just completed a 400 meter dash.

After a minute or so of panting she finally composed herself enough to speak. "Well, master, I must say, that was the most fun I've ever had with a guy who was still fully clothed. How about we correct that and I repay the favor you just so generously gave me? That sound like a plan?"