the lion walked past your head on the large bed, until you were facing his hind legs. he squatted, putting his huge sheath right in your face. "want to try some lion milk..?" he purred. he slowly pushed his sheath against your face, rubbing his male scent all over it. you didn't resist, but gave an experimental lick. he purred louder and his bright red tip slowly slid out of its sheath, pulsing and just begging for attention. "i want you to..."