The lady's fingers were covered with sticky juices.. and she didn't
care. She had been waiting for this moment for far too long to give a
damn about that. After all, she was just going to lick her fingers
clean later. She knew it. It wasn't what you were supposed to do..
but right now, she just didn't CARE.
Groaning very softly, she wrapped her lips around the very thing that
delighted her, revelling in the juices that were spreading around her
mouth, and over her cheeks. Usually, she wasn't this wanton.. she
just wanted this so badly! She'd rarely wanted anything so much, and
it was so unexpected.. but she wanted this. Now.
Tenderly.. lovingly.. she ran her tongue over the soft, tender of
flesh.. then gingerly reached out with her teeth, and took hold.
Soon, she lost control, and was biting.. god, biting, tearing,
CONSUMING that beloved flesh. She couldn't wait any longer!
And then.. with a shiver.. she realized that it was over. So she put
down the chicken wing with a giggle, and picked up another.