Nikayia, in her leather corset and stockings, sits at the head of the table, her pet kneeling beneath. She spreads her legs, revealing her glistening pussy. "Love me," she orders. He dives in, his tongue exploring her folds, finding her clit, suckling it. She leans back, her fingers tangling in his hair, guiding him. He's ravenous, devouring her, his love for her evident in every lick. She grinds against him, her moans echoing in the room, her pleasure building. She comes, her body shuddering, her juices filling his mouth. "Good boy," she purrs, "Now, clean me."