Mmm, she heard the sizzle and could smell the prepped mackerel as it began to cook. It smelled wonderful; she couldn't wait to partake...

... but another smell came to her nose and drew her closer to his tip, her eyes focusing in. Pre-cum emerging from his tip and growing, but she opened her lips and licked it away, trying to spread the flavor around her mouth before swallowing.

And yet, that was difficult to do. So, so... difficult; and her lips pressed upon his tip before she began to pepper them down his length, eyes bright and loins burning as she reveled in the taste and smell. If only she'd gotten his sac out too, but she could still lap at his shaft as it rubbed against her face.