Kiss My Foot 2 Novels & Stories

" I said, maintaining eye contact with her widened eyes, which flew out in shock. "Exactly what you heard, kiss my foot," I repeated. I almost thought she wouldn't, not after she looked sideways. I followed her gaze and, before I could see who she was looking at, I felt something cold on my foot, making me step away. I looked down to see her lips pressed on the floor. She must've mistakenly kissed the floor when I shifted back. I chuckled.

"Kate," "Don't worry, let me help you forget..." He began to shoot his hips into her and she did same their smell filling my room "How are you doing tight?" "Just enjoy it" He melted into the couch. In my own home! Before I could get up two fingers were shoved in between my thighs I tried to trap them but he just pushed his way through until they found my pink canal. "Have fun boys," Kate said as they left. I was turned the fingering not stopping as two came by my sides each grabbing a boob and playing with the nubs as if they were trying to pluck them off.

I can't do anything ffs! "If you are, then kiss my feet. Maybe it can help change my mind" My body flinched at her insane demand. She crossed her legs and kept her left foot near my face. I forced my eyes shut and bit my lower lip hard. No. No matter how lowly I've become, kissing her feet is too much. I know this is impossible but please-- someone save me! I don't care if it's an angel or a demon-- just please get me out of this situation!

feeling the hairs on my skin rising as his tongue slipped into my mouth. “You were fifteen minutes late" he whispered and somehow, his mouth smelt like a mixture of alcohol and some ecstasy drugs.. Maybe he had used that to get hard. “The baby..” I muttered, giving a reason for my lateness and requesting for a disconnection so I could drop Einstein, at the same time.. I had no idea where the light's switch was so I managed to drop the baby on the couch and when I turned, I saw traces of him on the bed.. I took off my clothes without a second thought, climbing the bed too and resuming the main deal..

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

I didn't want to be a complete ditz. “Yeah,” I answered. The pain was fading, but it still hurt. “I just stepped on something sharp.” Aiden dropped to his knees a took my foot in his hand. His gentle fingers probed my flesh and I had to put my hand on his shoulder for balance because he was making my world spin with want. “You're barefoot again,” he chastised gently. “It doesn't look like you broke the skin, though. You have something against shoes?” “You're just as barefoot as I am,” I informed him. “Besides, who goes swimming with shoes?”

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.

Her eyes burned with fury as she realized everyone was siding with me. “You… I… fine!” she gritted her teeth and spat out. “I apologize!” Her voice trembled, but she said it. I raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. “Not enough,” I said, letting my words linger. “You promised you’d kiss my feet. Now do it.” Her eyes widened, and for a split second, I thought she might try to argue. But she didn’t have a choice. With a growl of frustration, she knelt down and pressed her lips to my feet. I let her struggle there for a beat before pulling back, smiling.

I told her as I pressed a kiss on her head. “Hmm, it doesn’t feel like it,” she groaned as she dropped on our bed and I placed her bag on the chair before I knelt before her and helped her remove her shoes. “Don’t do that, my feet smell,” she whined as she tried to pull my feet away from me and I shook my head. “No such thing,” I said as I pulled off her shoes and pressed a kiss on her foot and she squealed. “Ew, don’t d-d-do that,” she stuttered as she covered her face and I smiled. “It’s dirty, Mateo.”

He murmured, “Are your feet ticklish?” “Ah. Yes.” Kade threaded the rope through each one of her toes. Then he gently pulled the rope as his mouth connected with the vulnerable skin on her foot just inside her ankle. He tongued and suckled, while swirling the rope through her outstretched toes. Her leg shook and her chest rose and fell rapidly. Good thing Sky was tied up, otherwise she’d be kicking him in the face. He said, “Time for the other foot.” “Stop. I-I can’t take it.”