Lick Her Heels Novels & Stories

She stepped out of the dress slowly, her left black heel scraping deliberately across the floor, then she kicked the dress aside with a sharp flick that sent it skittering. She stood there in nothing but that sheer black lace and those cock-teasing strappy heels that clicked softly every time she shifted her weight.

My body instinctively goes stiff and the laughter dies on my lips. But I will not be intimidated, not ever. I stand up straighter, the laugh compressing into a stiff, cold smile on my face. She walks forward, her impossibly high heels making a steady clickity clack on the tiled floors. How does a woman of her age even manage to present herself like this?

Chelsea "Can we not skip this part?" I whimpered, trying to suppress the ticklish sensations on the heel of my feet. The young maid attending to me struggled to contain her laughter, her composed demeanor faltering slightly as she continued to use a pumice stone to scrub my foot. "This is the most important part, Miss," she responded with a hint of amusement, applying steady pressure to my soaked toe. "And, also, if we skip anything, Ms. Beth would be furious."

“Lick my shoes.” “W-what?” Vero arched an eyebrow. Her eyes stared intently and condescendingly at the blonde-haired girl, who was kneeling in front of her. Loud music filled the nightclub, to the rhythm of the colorful lights swirling across the dance floor. “Are you deaf?!” Now Vero shouted. She chuckled and rolled her eyes before slinging one leg wrapped in black pump shoes close to the girl’s mouth. “You spilled a drink on my clothes and shoes! Clean it up!”

Lucien began with her silver slippers, sliding them off and setting them on the floor. His palms slid up the length of her calves and along her thighs to unfasten her stockings and unhook her garters. He removed her stockings with ease and kissed the sensitive skin behind each ankle. He could feel every tremble, every shiver as his hands explored her body.

“Oh, I see. Don’t worry I will be gentle then” Lily mocked him while patting his shoulder. “What?” shouted Nick in surprise. “I wanted a wild animal s*x but I think you might not be able to handle it. You will barely be able to keep up with my pace. I will take things slow for you” said Lily with a mocking smile. ‘You don’t know whom you are dealing with here. I, Lily Williams, am known for teasing people. You can’t tease me!’ thought Lily proudly.

Lily's Bold Move Wrapped in a clinging silk robe, Lily sashayed down the hall towards Clyde's room. Her bare feet made barely any sound on the plush carpet as she recited her lines in her head. She had decided that tonight would be the night to remind Clyde of what he should feel for her—or at least make him rethink his disobedience.

he whispered, pointing to the stool. He knelt on the floor and picked up a pair of strappy heels. He lifted my foot, sliding the shoe on and bucking the strap around my ankle. His thumb grazed my skin lightly, lingering there much longer than he needed to. I felt a shiver run down my spine that made my toes curl.

I called, again. I turned on my heels, almost toppling over my feet. I groaned and looked down at my feet. Her pair of gold heels was staring right back at me. A smile spread across my face and I picked it up, sniffing it, desperately to catch a whiff of her hypnotic scent.

As I opened the door it was as if the Ice Queen had come into the room. “Well if it isn’t little Alpha Squirrel” only Jenna could make you feel bad about finding your mate. “What do you want?” I asked, trying to stop my wolf from coming through. “I’m here to help if you believe it or not” Jenna said and typical Mean Girl style, she flipped her hair over her shoulder. “I don’t need or want your help” I said and tried to close the door but she placed her glittery healed foot in front of it. Who wears heals? They’re unpractical and make you almost three times as clumsy.