Already so delicious before its taste has even hit the majority of your tastebuds. But past experience gives the precursor to just how good it’ll taste…feel as it slides down your throat.
All of the anticipation that has been building all.. day…long being greeted with this delectable, bordering sinful reward. The indulgence hard to deny as you go in for another taste that’s embarrassingly bigger than the last because your hunger has truly been awakened and the last thing you want to do is say no….even as the fullness of your taste hits the back of your throat, almost making you choke. The sudden relaxing of your throat welcoming your swallow so the pleasure of the moment can be heightened. Your sudden need to be full and left satisfied nearly uncontrollable as the first moan escapes despite your mouth being full.
Your eyes roll into the back of your head as you slowly pull your lips back just enough to let your tongue taste them, knowing through your eagerness you’ve left a trace behind. And my god, how you want that trace.
Greed takes over there.
You want every ounce. …Every bit. …Every morsel as the moans keep coming with the continued taste you really don’t want to stop taking because it makes you feel…that…good.
Some days you just need it. …Want it because the world has this way of reminding you how unkind it can be so your mission in life…in one moment that you can control is to feed the depleted dopamine levels in the most simple and almost primal way. You desire that rush that only it can bring and you’re not sorry about that desire being the only thing you can think about as each minute gets you closer to the satisfaction only it can bring.
Some days a girl just needs a cake. Even if she has to make every bit of it from scratch. A chocolate one. With buttercream icing. And she needs to have a piece of it for dinner because she deserves it. Man, does she deserve it 🫠
