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“See that on the bottle? It’s a rooster, right?”
“Yes.” She’s amused but her facial impression indicates she’s also cautious.
“What’s another name for rooster? Cock.” I don’t even let her answer. “Hence, cock sauce.” I grin from ear to ear. “You can take the man off the ranch, but you can’t take the rancher out of the man.”
Once again, I have her in stitches. “Honestly, Hunter, I’m so happy I bumped into you. You’re a riot to be around.”
“I’m sorry, but I just couldn’t resist. I knew you’d take the bait.”
“I did. I fell for it hook, line, and sinker.” She shakes her head. “So does it mean no cock sauce for you?” she asks, handing me the Sriracha.
“Nah, I think you have enough for both of us.”
“Suit yourself, but I think you’re missing out. The sauce brings out the juiciness of the sausage so much.”
I doubt she realizes how torturous it is to hear her talk about food, because all these inappropriate thoughts keep bouncing in my head.
“I’ll take your word for it. I like the sauce, but only on Asian food,” I say, lowering my eyes. “I can’t wait to find out if this is half as good as you promised.”
“Trust me, you’ll thank me later.”
I’d love nothing more.
I’m about to take a bite, but freeze with my hot dog in mid-air, stunned. My jaw drops in amazement.
Miranda opens her mouth and guides her hot dog into her mouth. I’m sure it’s not intended that way, but the act is purely sexual. “Mmm,” she moans, biting down on the juicy sausage slowly, closing her eyes and savoring every bite. Jesus. The way she’s enjoying that puts every porn movie I’ve ever watched to shame. My cock is so hard, it’s uncomfortable.
I try not to stare, but my gaze is fixated on her lips. Holy hell. Saliva gathers in my mouth and I swallow hard before speaking. “That good, huh?” I whisper huskily.
“Mm-hmmm.”
Fuck. She’s killing me.
A few droplets of cock sauce drizzle from the side of her mouth down her chin and the only thing I want to do is lunge forward and lick it clean before crushing her lips with mine.
“You weren’t lying when you said these are the best you’ve ever had.”
“Uh-huh. I wasn’t.” She exhales between bites. “Why aren't you eating?”
Because I’d rather imagine feasting on that sweet juicy pussy while you eat my cock with the same passion and ardor you are that foot-long.“I was about to. I wanted to see how you liked yours first,” I lie.
“You don’t want to wait for it to cool down. You want to eat it while it’s hot.”
“Oh, I believe you.”
“Dig in, you won’t regret it.”
Once I’m able to block out all the salacious images of Miranda and the long hot dog she’s devouring, I’m finally ready to focus on mine. The way she’s been going on about it, I figured it’d be delicious, but after the first bite, I realize this is so much more than a frank. This is perfection. I swallow my hot dog in a few bites before attacking the fries, since Miranda’s only been nibbling on them. Once I polish them off, I notice she’s left half her hot dog intact.
“You’re done?”
She nods. “I can never eat more than this,” she says, looking down at her unfinished food.
“Can I?” I ask, reaching out.
“Be my guest.” She lifts her plate and hands it to me.
“Don’t mind if I do.” Two bites and her hot dog is gone. She laughs when she sees how quickly I inhale it. She was right. These are off the charts.
