It was a warm afternoon, and I was craving something delicious. Leo, my generous benefactor, looked at me with a gleam in his eyes as he suggested I get under his throne. Ever obedient, I lay down on the soft carpet, my stomach rumbling with anticipation.
As I waited patiently under the throne, I felt something hard and warm pressing against my face. It was Leo's cock, his thick shaft tentatively touching my lips. I couldn't resist; I opened my mouth and engulfed his hardness, my tongue swirling around his shaft as it traveled down my throat. The taste of his pre-cum was intoxicating, and I moaned in delight as he continued to thrust deeper into my mouth.
My actions seemed to spur him on, and he placed one hand on my head, guiding my movements as I took more of him. It felt so good, so right, that I didn't hesitate to suckle his cock like a newborn baby at its mother's teat. I could feel his balls tighten against my chin, and I knew that he was close to cumming.
Then, without warning, I felt a sharp stab of pain in my anus. Leo was preparing me for the final course of our snackfest – his own cum. I braced myself as he pulled out, the warmth of his semen coating my lips and tongue. He must have seen the confusion in my eyes because he laughed softly, telling me not to worry, that it was just a little taste of what was to come.
Without warning, he grabbed my face and forced his cock back into my mouth. This time, I didn't resist – I welcomed the intrusion, the feel of his hot juices flowing down my throat. I moaned loudly as he pumped his hips, his cock hitting the back of my mouth in a rhythm that sent shivers down my spine.
Finally, with a cry of pleasure, Leo erupted into my mouth. His cum was warm and salty, and I swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of our intimate encounter. As I lay there, panting heavily, I couldn't help but wonder what other delicious treats Leo had in store for me next.
