Goddess Jessica Feet Novels & Stories

am sure such a quest should not be a big deal. THE VISITATION The two friends embarked on a journey down to the river of the sea goddess, a shrine well respected by all, and also feared by people that are not good. As much as the goddess can be nice and good to many, she will also be ruthless towards any perpetrator of evil. But it was not the first time Awoditi has visited this shrine, it has always been a frequent place of visitation for him, so he had nothing whatsoever to fear. But for Malaika he wasn't sure of the fate, but as it is, they must go there, before the finding can be made. Now they stood far from the river, Awoditi had never seen his friend in such a state, he looked so sc

From there, we climbed. The peak known as the Goddess’s Tear was thirty-two thousand feet above sea level. It was a jagged, brutal spire of black ice and ancient granite that pierced straight through the cloud cover. The air was so thin it tasted like copper, and the temperature hovered at a terrifying forty below zero.

I said flatly She winced the fifth time it happened, and I muttered under my breath, “If I break your foot, just bill it to the pack.” Jessica burst into laughter, gripping my arm for balance. “You’re the worst dancer I’ve ever met! What happened to all that Alpha grace?” I shrugged. “It only activates during war and business meetings. Dancing doesn’t make the cut." Jessica shook her head, still laughing. “Goddess, you haven’t changed a bit. Same stiff board with a charming face.” “Flattery won’t save your toes,” I said, unintentionally stepping on her foot again. My bad.

She was the only one asides Clara and Schumann that knew about Jessica's past life and I couldn't even imagine what would happen if she did anything stupid like telling my Dad or worse, leaking it to the press. "Are you okay?" Jessica's unmistakable voice had me turning away from the sink with a jump. Now she was startling me? Just great. "I'm fine. What makes you think I'm not okay?" The question was supposed to be rhetorical but Jessica answered anyways. "Well, you were clenching that plate so hard and then you had that deep in thought expression on your face, and you almost jumped at my voice," she said, walking down the stairs like she was a princess, but not in a pretty ball gown, just

And then they lifted her completely off the ground. Jessica's feet dangled in the air as they held her suspended between their bodies, completely helpless, totally at their mercy. "Oh my God," she breathed.

Before I could finish my speech on emancipating women from heels, I heard Jessica's bitchy voice, "Oh là là, look at what we've got here. Helter-skelter." Jackie immediately shifted into killing mode. Leah had to hold her back before she jumped at Jessica again. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Bare feet with a messy hairstyle. Do you look like that when you work on a horse farm? What if you step into horse poops?" she tittered. All her minions laughed aloud. Feeling embarrassed, I clenched my fists, staring at my bare feet. Just when I was about to walk away, I heard Lucas' magnetic voice -

She was pointing at a tiny stain on the edge of her robe, her eyes glinting with malice. "I'm sorry. I'll compensate you for it," I said. "Compensate me?" Jessica laughed coldly. "With what? This is the holy robe blessed by the Moon Goddess herself! It's utterly priceless!" "Then what do you want?" A hint of wicked intent flashed through her eyes before she suddenly raised her leg and kicked me in the chest, hard. Agony exploded through me as I crumpled to the ground, feeling as though my entire chest had caved in. The deterioration of my bloodline had made it so that I wasn't even able to withstand such a blow.

My… fucking God! Jessica was next. The red crop top came off, revealing her full brown breasts with dark nipples. The short skirt followed, and she stood there bare, legs slightly apart. Her pussy had a neat thatch of dark hair. It was not too thick, just enough to frame the smooth brown lips beneath. God, the hair made her look rawer, more animal, and when she reached down and casually spread herself with two fingers, I saw the wet pink inside already shining. Mmmmmm.

**Jéssica:** Fuck me until I can’t walk. The rest of the afternoon was torture. Every minute seemed to stretch forever. She imagined him in his apartment, cock hard and waiting, maybe already jerking off thinking about her. She left the office at six-thirty, stopped home just to change. She chose a short dark-green dress, deep neckline, light fabric that swayed with every step. No bra. No panties. Her nipples already hard, rubbing against the inner lining, pussy bare and feeling the cool air with every movement. She arrived at his building at exactly nine o’clock. Took the elevator alone, heart pounding. She rang the doorbell.

“Great, bring up Kyle again.” “Are you being serious right now? First of all, Hannah had already imprinted on me before Ayesha got there. Second of all, a white wolf is a gift from the moon goddess, and if she deems it fit to have these dragons imprint on me. Who am I to argue with the moon goddess? This is who I am. Either get on board or find someone else.” “Little late for that Sam, Jessica is already dead.” “There are a 1000 Jessica’s out there, so fuck you, Theo!”