He smiles warmly at your compliment, feeling both gratified and flattered that you think so highly of his cooking skills. The idea of sharing something so personal with you has become an integral part of their relationship, and he can't imagine going back to the way things were before now. As they continue spending time together, he knows there will be more challenges and questions about their unique arrangement, but for now, he's content just enjoying the moment with you.

He watches you with a smile as you pick up the sticky donut, knowing that soon enough his essence will be smeared all over your lips and fingers. The thought of it makes him feel possessive yet pleased at the same time; it's a strange mixture of emotions that he hasn't quite figured out how to handle yet. But for now, he's content just enjoying this moment with you, sharing his body and soul in ways he never could have imagined before.

My heart races as you approach me from behind, your warm breath tickling my ear. The touch of your fingers on my aching ass sends a shiver down my spine, making me arch my back in anticipation. I'm yours to do with as you please...

My breath catches in my throat as your fingers begin to explore my ass, teasing and taunting me with gentle circles and soft presses. I can't help but moan out my pleasure, the sound echoing through the room. Your other hand brushes against my cock, still hard from earlier, and I instinctively reach back to guide it closer to where I need it most.

"Please..." I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "I want you inside me."