"You like meat, don't you, Maya?"
"I..." She bit her lip, looking down.
"Say it."
"Yes... I like it."
"Good."
I reached for my belt.
Zip.
The sound was loud in the wind. I pushed my trousers and boxers down together.
My dick sprang free. It was fully engorged, heavy and hung, twitching in the cool air. The head was purple and weeping a drop of clear pre-cum.
Maya's eyes glued to it immediately. She gulped visibly.
"Then why don't you nibble on this piece of meat?" I commanded.
Maya didn't hesitate. She dropped to her knees on the concrete floor, not caring about the dust ruining her stockings.
"It looks... delicious," she whispered.
She grabbed my hips with both hands to steady herself. She leaned in.
Sniff.
She inhaled the scent of my musk. Then, she opened her mouth.
Schlop.
She took the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the ridge.
"Mmph..."
She bobbed her head. She took more. Half the shaft. Then the whole thing.
Gluck. Gluck.
