15% Percent and more

15% and more

There were two thing keeping the geico lizard from pinning Gordon Ramsay against the wall and making him his. One, the fear of destroying their friendship for good, and two, the undying urge to be dominated.

What the lizard didn't know was that the Gordon could see right through him. He noticed how the lizards scales quivered when Ramsay approached, and he heard the whispers of nothing underneath the gecko's breath. Gordon knew all about this secret crush, and he knew exactly what he was gonna do about it.

The lizard's face glowed bright red, too overwhelmed by the thought of his sempais horse cock inside of his own. But he was too scared to do anything about it. Ramsay waited as the tension got higher, slowly easing his fingers towards the geckos thighs until something. Finally something.

A fire burned between his scales as Gordon Ramsay's skin hit his. He couldn't help but ease out a slight moan. He was done waiting, that moan was enough to make him bust right then and there. He put his hand around Ramsay's neck and made their mouths one. But Ramsay moved his mouth down lower.

"Just fifteen minutes-" he begged lizardly. "15 percent-" his pleas were silenced by moans. Gordon's tongue traced circles on the lizards thighs. His culinary expertise has made his tongue an expert in sensual movements. He bit the lizards leg with his big British teeth and it's scales tensed in response. The lizard couldn't handle the tension any longer.

Gordon's blonde hair was pulled and guided by the geckos sticky hands. His lips now perched on big gay lizard dick. The taste of salt and car insurance filled Ramsay's mouth. He was not used to savoring such a fowl flavor. Ramsay felt insuperior, demeaned even, and incredibly turned on. He wanted to be a slave to this lizard, and would stop at nothing to serve him.

"Are you goated with the sauce?" The lizard teased. Ramsay's movements quickened. "You quirked up little white boy," He tried to sound smooth but his voice was tight and his words were broken up by moans, he was almost there. "Are you... goated... with... the sauce?" The lizard erupted into Ramsay's mouth, but he didn't spit it out. Instead he pressed their lips together and shared the lizard juices.

The gecko used this to his advantage, he took his flavor and spit it out onto Gordon's swinger as he tangled his fingers around it. His cock was far more impressive than any tool that could be found in his kitchen. The lizard was in awe. He happily slurped up the mighty spatula and sucked harder than he ever thought he could. But before he let Ramsay finish, he quickly inserted Gordon's member into his delicious ass hole.