You love how cutely Blackfire nibbles on the pancakes, and how she giggles each time she feeds you bits of egg. You rub your legs against hers as you pour more syrup on the pancakes.
"Mmm~! Shticky!" Blackfire says with her mouth full of syrup covered pancake. "But shweet~!"
She gives you a sweet syrup kiss on the lips, then feeds you a bit of pancake. The two of you go back and forth between feeding each other for about the next five minutes.
"Oh, all gone," she says. "But so much syrup left~!"
Blackfire lays down and hovers the bottle of syrup over her.
"Blackfire, no!" you half-seriously scold. "You'll get all messy!"
"Then you'll just have to clean me up!"
She turns the bottle upside down, and syrup pours out onto her bare, golden-orange skin. And she lets it pour all over: stomach, chest, thighs. The syrup gleams as it slowly moves down to caress her curves.
"Hurry," Blackfire giggles, "before it dries!"
Savoring this naughty moment, you lick up all the maple syrup off her body. Your tongue laps her lucious legs, her amazing little abs, and her adorable belly button. She had put an exceptional amount on her breasts, so you had to make sure you got every last drop. You even check in the underboob's creases >;]
"I'm a tasty little pancake platter, aren't I?" Blackfire asks as she curls her toes and smooths her thighs against your sides.
"Very," you answer. "But the pancakes are the only things that need attention."
You motion to your "breakfast sausage," and she understands. Right then and there, the two of you begin round one of your scheduled baby-making.
It feels as good as always, maybe better! Blackfire smiles as she moans, and pours more syrup on herself. You lick it up again and again, and it adds to the amazing mood of the moment. You clutch her bosoms as you finish up, and your "Tamaranian Man-Butter" fills Blackfire up to the brim.
"Mmm~..." Blackfire coos as she smiles and smooths both hands and legs up and down your body. "I can't wait for lunch this afternoon."
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