Come eat it all

You find your gaze locked on that ass, round and unashamed, offered up like something you've been starving for without knowing it.

You feel the pull low in your stomach, the kind that bypasses thought entirely and goes straight to want. You could spend an hour just looking, tracing every curve with your eyes before your hands even get involved.

You know exactly what the title means now. You understand the invitation completely, and every instinct you have is already answering it without hesitation.