The best type of ass is the one with your tongue in it

You find yourself fixated on that petite frame, the kind of body that makes your hands feel enormous and your hunger feel animal.

You want to pull those hips back toward your face and lose yourself completely, tongue first, no hesitation.

You already know how this ends — with your grip tightening, your breath gone, and every rational thought dissolved into the singular, selfish pleasure of tasting exactly what you came here for.