zodyl loves to eat
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zodyl was a munch. there was no denying that.
sure, his vital instrument literally required for him to eat, but it didn’t necessarily mean that his passion for food remained at ordinary meals. it was basically the opposite, since the guy even ate cockroaches, for gods sake.
so yes. among birds and insects, zodyl loved to eat your pussy. however, it was different, since his love for what ever weird animals that he put into his mouth was a result of him wanting to gain useful, powerful features.
your pussy was no feature he wanted, though. zodyl simply did it for pure, raw enjoyment.
zodyl’s favorite position was you sitting on his face, his hands digging into the flesh of your hips and ass, grabbing and pulling you tighter against his moving mouth.
you clawed onto the wall, trying to hold back your moans. it felt illegally good how his tongue swiped between your swollen folds, occasionally dipping into your hole and then rolling over your clit again. both arousal and slight embarrassment was flushing through you, your thighs trembling and hips slightly arching under his grip.
“zo… i- you’re suffocating…” you whimpered, trying to shift a little to give the poor man some time to breath. but it was to no avail, because you only found yourself being pulled down tighter.
“no.” zodyl rumbled into your puffy, throbbing pussy, that was now leaking to the point his chin was getting sticky with white clumps.
“don’t go anywhere. didn’t I tell you before that i was hungry?” he asked in that low voice, dark eyes opening and flashing you a way too intense look from down below, nearly asking you to challenge him further.
you gulped and looked away, another whine choking from your throat. “i… i thought you meant regular hunger….”
zodyl scoffed, as if what you said was incredulous. his sharp nose pressed against your clit while his tongue swept a full round inside your lips again, making you nearly flinch.
“this is regular. almost a routine at this point” he continued, before he closed his eyes again, those thick lashes fluttering down so he could properly focus on the task in hand.
and it worked, because it didn’t take more than a minute before you cummed, spilling your juices all over his lips and chin.
as your trembling body came down from its’ high, zodyl merely wiped his mouth clean with the back of his hand. he looked slightly out of breath, yet the hunger in his features - no, starvation - hadn’t gone anywhere.
“fuck. give me more.” he demanded.
zodyl was in command, after all. and you were his subordinate.
