“Damn right it is!" She smirked at the question and continued to eye that magnificent body whilst Lightly dipping her fingertips in the honey. She twisted her arm to cut off the slow drip of the thick nectar, and helpfully moved her fingers across toward his Lips.

Gamely, he opened his mouth to accept the offering, and happily licked away the sweet treat from her fingers. She giggled happily at his enthusiasm, and then once he was finished she gave her own fingers a slow lick to catch the little morsels he'd missed. She also made sure that he was reminded of her licking something else entirely, and that was all it took for his cock to stand up ram-rod straight.

She caught the length of flesh between his legs twitching for her, and softly moaned with anticipation. Now wasn't the time to rush things, however. He'd given her dinner, and she wanted to return the favour.

So, she wiggled her bum across the table cloth, sweeping any impeding cutlery out of the way until she was sat before him. Her toes settled on his thighs, and she leaned forward to kiss his Lips Lightly.

He happily welcomed the kiss, and then found himself enjoying the show when she leaned back and spread her legs open in front of him. Where he once had a plate, there was now a delicious Looking pink slit. The Lips were swollen with arousal, and already she was wet enough to bring a fresh shine to her inner folds. Her feet lifted from his lap and settled with her heels at the edge of the table.

She then dipped her fingers in the honey once again, and this time lowered them down to wipe across her outer folds. Out of the corners of his eyes he could see her toes curl in anticipation of what would come next, and she encouraged it with only a few words.

“Dessert is served, master."

That last word actually got him to tear his eyes away from between her legs to look up at her. He found her smiling down at him, with a slightly impish look about her that reminded him of Talina.

“I'm your master now?"

“Hey, if I'm equal to Algra in your kros‘nath then I've got to start taking my job around here a Little more seriously! I am your slave after all. A pretty high ranking one if you consider my status alongside your life-mate. So, I ought to put a little more effort into my duties in serving you. I quite- Oh yes!"

She was interrupted by his head plunging down between her legs to begin feasting on the offered honey, and the sweeter treat between the two smears of the sticky Liquid she'd left on her outer lips.

"Oh Greg! Yes! Just like that, baby. Lick it all up," she encouraged; her breathing growing heavier and heavier.

“Mmmmm, what was I saying?

Oh yeah!"

She happily dipped her fingers in the honey again and wiped them up from the top of the little tuft of red hairs above her pussy to circle her bellybutton. His tongue soon followed that amber trail to enjoy the texture of her smooth, creamy skin with its slightly salty flavour.

It contrasted beautifully with the sweetness of the honey, and she took the opportunity to once again wipe more of the stuff across her bare lower lips.

Once he got back to the matter of Lapping at her inner folds, and she'd had a brief moment to get herself together again, she continued explaining herself.

“I was gonna say: I quite like serving you. You- Oh!" She let out a little squeak of pleasure when his tongue lapped across her sensitive clit for a moment. "You're a pretty fucking good boss. We make a good team. I know you'd never hurt me. So- Yes! Right there! S-so I figure I can do the slave-girl thing for you. I know it turns you on. You like being my master, don't you?"

His reply came in the form of his tongue lavishing more attention on her clit, flickering across its surface in a way he knew to leave her gasping. The juices of her sex flowed against his tongue to consume the flavour of the honey and make a truly unique sauce he found utterly delicious.

"Oh yeah! You like it." She encouraged him, hissing out the words between fresh gasps. "You want to make me all yours, baby? I am. Yours.