NUTRITIOUS DELIVERIES
I only signed up because everyone online said it worked. Easy food. Easy gains. I had the money, so why not. I didn’t expect him.
When I opened the door, I almost forgot how to talk. He was huge. Shirtless. Muscles everywhere. He was holding a plate of food like it weighed nothing and smiling at me like this was totally normal. “Hey,” he said. “Nutrition delivery.”
“Oh. Yeah. That’s me,” I said, stepping back. He came inside and put the plate down. Chicken, greens, stuff that looked way healthier than anything I eat. He didn’t rush me.
Just stood there and watched, arms relaxed, chest moving slow when he breathed. “You should eat while I’m here,” he said. “Part of the program.”
I sat and took a bite. I could feel him looking at me. Every chew felt awkward. My face felt hot. I tried not to think about how small I probably looked next to him. “Good?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I said. “Really good.”
He smiled and reached into his bag. Pulled out a shaker bottle, thick liquid inside. He didn’t explain right away. Just stepped closer. Way closer. “This is optional,” he said quietly. “Extra protein. Or you can get it directly straight from the source.”
My stomach flipped. I looked up at him. He was already watching my mouth.
I nodded before I really thought about it.
He touched my chin, guiding my face up. It was slow. Careful. Like he wanted me to understand what I was choosing. He hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his shorts, pushing them down just enough to free his thick, semi-hard cock.
My hands shook when I leaned in. I could smell him. Warm. Clean. Real. I wrapped my lips around the head, tasting the salty slick of precum. I took him deeper, my jaw stretching to accommodate his girth, the velvety skin sliding over my tongue. I found a rhythm, bobbing my head, one hand gripping the base of his shaft while the other cupped his heavy balls. His hand rested on my head, not pushing, just there, a grounding weight as I worked him, tasting every inch. He let out a low groan, his hips twitching as I hollowed my cheeks, sucking hard.
When his body tensed and a hot, thick flood filled my mouth, I swallowed it down. I leaned back, wiping my mouth, heart pounding. He smiled like he was proud of me. “That’ll help,” he said.
As he left, he turned back. “Same time tomorrow?”
I didn’t hesitate. “Yeah.”
My hands shook when I leaned in. I could smell him. Warm. Clean. Real. I wrapped my lips around the head, tasting the salty slick of precum. I took him deeper, my jaw stretching to accommodate his girth, the velvety skin sliding over my tongue. I found a rhythm, bobbing my head, one hand gripping the base of his shaft while the other cupped his heavy balls. His hand rested on my head, not pushing, just there, a grounding weight as I worked him, tasting every inch. He let out a low groan, his hips twitching as I hollowed my cheeks, sucking hard.
When his body tensed and a hot, thick flood filled my mouth, I swallowed it down. I leaned back, wiping my mouth, heart pounding. He smiled like he was proud of me. “That’ll help,” he said.
As he left, he turned back. “Same time tomorrow?”
I didn’t hesitate. “Yeah.”
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