Lick Her Heels Novels & Stories

"Drink. Then shower. Then pray. You're about to hostess at Vellum, and if Lucian sees you again, may the gods be merciful." --- Two hours later, Kyrie wobbled in heels across the tiny apartment, Mandy clapping encouragement and Jules clicking his tongue like a pageant coach. "Left foot, right foot. Not like a baby deer, girl. Own it," he snapped. "I’m trying! My feet aren’t used to heels!" "You’re not trying. You’re surviving. Now channel your inner seductress." Kyrie rolled her eyes behind her glasses, muttering, "I don’t have one."

“Put me down. I’m not a child. I’m older than you, for fuck’s sake.” “You’re right,” I said simply, “but you are also exhausted. And I’m trying to be nice, so—” I leaned in, just a little. Close enough that my lips brushed the shell of her ear. “Kick off your heels, Lenora.” She inhaled sharply at the contact, her fingers tightening instinctively at the back of my neck. There. That sound—that flicker of breath that stuttered between her lips—was all the confirmation I needed. After a second, she huffed softly against my skin, clearly torn between protest and compliance. But then she shifted slightly and did as I asked, slipping one heel off with her toe and letting it drop. Then the other.

she mumbled while looking at Riri with her hand around her waist making Riri smile in defeat "Okay, you win, but the second winner is the person who comes to the kitchen door late...." quickly turned her body while sticking out her tongue Riri ran leaving Lily down the stairs but Lily didn't want to lose then she slide down the banister making Riri gasp when she stood at the bottom of the stairs staring at her who sticking her tongue back and singing while walking happily "I guess I'm older now....and I ain't got not time to cry-" "Hey, cheating is not allowed!!" Riri shouted as she descended the stairs but Lily just shook her head by shaking her body walking towards the kitchen room as she

Her nails scratched his cheeks. "You are weak, useless, and worthless. Did you hear me? YOU. ARE. USELESS LUCIFER." She snickered landing a hard kick in his stomach before placing her heels on his belly and giving it a painful squeeze making him let his tears out. It hurt him badly.

“This will be healed by morning.” Cara held up her hand and wiggled her bright red fingernails. “Well, these outer scratches should heal, but this middle one,” she said, holding her middle finger up in front of Lily’s face. “This one is going to burn like a bitch.” “What did you do?” Lily screeched, as Cara laughed. “Just a little silver powder under the tip of my nail.” She examined her fingernail. “It’s all gone now though, it’s sprinkled through that little scratch of yours.”

I began pacing, heels clicking sharply against the cold marble, hands clenched into fists at my sides. The door opened again. Lira entered, curtsying low, her face pale. “My lady, you called…” I didn’t let her finish, my palm cracked across her cheek with a sharp slap. She stumbled, falling to the floor with a cry. “Why did you waste so much time?” I hissed, towering over her. “I needed you five minutes ago!” “I’m sorry, my lady,” she whimpered, cradling her reddening cheek. “I came as fast as I could.”

"Did I ask you to tickle me?" Well, for an ex-assassin like him, she knew the punch wouldn't do anything to him. And with the unsteady, heelless heels that reached above her knees slightly, what she had done was indeed a tickle. But one wrong move and she would fall on her face. "Take them off," His words felt like rain on a hot day. "Yes, my lord. Thank you," with a relieved sigh escaping her lips, she doubled over to undo the lacing on the shoes only for him to say something she wasn't expecting.

A lady laughs amused. Her heels click-clacking as she steps towards me. “The only position you deserve” A voice I know too well asserts, raising up my head I feel blood trickle down from the point of impact, Riley comes into view a satisfied smile spreads on her face.

I quickly made my way to the nearest empty table and took off my heels. "Tired already?" Standing slightly above me was Lily. She was dressed formally like everyone else, in her yellow circle skirt and a black and white crop top with black stiletto sandals. "Yes, I am. Plus I'm not much of a heel person." "You might want to get used to it." "What do you mean?" I massaged my feet to relieve some of the tension there. "We have these barbecues frequently, not to mention you'll also have to go to these type of parties at other packs but not as often."

She is mine after her family’s, she is my princess. Our bodies sway left to right like we are dancing for a melody “Hey,” I start a conversation again after a few seconds of silence “How about a pair of heels?,” I ask, it will be complete with a pair of heels instead of her daily unisex boots. She chews onto her inner cheek and arches her left brow perfectly. “Ow,” A low scowl leaves my lips as I stumble backwards… she trampled my foot. “You’re too greedy,” she snarls and skitters to the fit on room.