Warning: sexual content, no rape. For non-adults or adults sensitive to sexual content, please skip this part.
John grinned. "Come nearer. We will eat together."
He held the roasted chicken and ate from a side. Then Sophia ate from another side. He ate while staring at her. She chewed it and frowned.
"What?"
"What what?" John raised his eyebrows.
"You keep staring at me. Is there sauce on my lips? On my chin?"
John shook his head, then wiped the chicken on her cheek.
"Hey!"
"Now you have it." His grin was naughty. "As a good mate, I should wipe it for you."
"You'd better be. You are the one who causes it."
John put the chicken in the basket and then licked Sophia's cheek. He kissed the cheek and grinned again. "Now, it's clean. But your cheek makes me hungry."
"Then you should eat."
John shook his head. "Not the food. I hungry of you."
"John! We mated last night and a few minutes ago in the tub."
