(POV: Lumiere)
Serena's cheeks bulged with my cum, lust filling her eyes as she knelt before me.
Nothing I loved more than such a satisfied sight.
The way she looked at me, a mouthful of cum— perfect.
I lowered myself to one knee, my gaze locked with hers, and extended my thumb to wipe away the creamy residue lingering at the corners of her mouth.
With a gentle stroke, I guided the tip of my thumb to her lips.
"Swallow it," I commanded.
Serena's hand instinctively covered her mouth as she obeyed, a deep gulp following.
The sound was powerful, her satisfied gasp conveying just how much she relished the heated fervor of my cum.
It was the best hotdrink she wanted.
To my women, I was a dispenser.
Be it a goldshake or a milkshake, I could provide whichever they wanted.
All they need do was ask.
