Freya
I don't have any idea what to do. I'm holding the bottle of maple syrup but I don't know where to freaking start. Should I start on his broad shoulder? His six-pack abs? Or maybe he wants me to start on his d**k who looks like it's already waiting for my mouth to lick and devour it.
"I'm waiting, mate." Michael reminds me so I slowly shake my thoughts off and let my body decide where to start. I open the bottle of maple syrup and then I come closer to Michael, I slowly poured the maple syrup over his shoulder and I couldn’t help but gulp when I saw the maple syrup dripping from Michael’s shoulder down to his muscular chest and six-pack abs.
Fuck! I want to lick his body already.
"Aw s**t, the maple syrup is so f*****g thick and sticky, mate," Michael complains but I just raised a
