Novel & Cerita Monika Feet

Trina clapped her hands in applause and walked out of the bedroom. Monica licked her lips and used her fingers to catch some escaped cum, then sucked it into her mouth. "Yummy" She said and got off the bed, then made her way out of the room naked. Bernard couldn't help but watch her ass as it was swaying from left to right. That was when he realized that Monica had a big jutting ass. A lovely ass that will be nice to spank on. He started regretting not touching it when she was giving him blowjob.

“You’re fucking smitten, you know it’s true.” “No, I’m not,” I argue as I step into my room. “Alright,” Monique says as I watch her through the dresser mirror as she inhales the flowers. “This smells really good,” Monique says. “I know.” I sigh as I glance at my reflection in the mirror. I take a deep breath, grab the six-inch clear stilettos by my bed, and slip my feet inside them. Monique picks up a white small clutch from my bed and hands it to me. I take it and give her a small smile.

I looked down at her feet and guilt once again hits me. Almost two weeks and she's still bare feet. Letting out a sigh, I stood up and walked over to the door of the office. "Stay here." I ordered over my shoulder before I opened the door and walked in. I closed the door and leaned my back against it as I watched Monika, seated on her mate's lap, cry with her face hidden in the crook of Bear's neck. Bear looked over to me with bloodshot eyes and I immediately felt bad for forcing them to go through their pain again.

Monica handed her a shoebox. Monte opened it—a pair of women's shoes. He handed it to her. "Try it on," he ordered. "Me, sir?" she pointed at herself. "Yes, should I try it on? Of course, it's for you," he answered sarcastically. She took the wedge-designed shoes with low heels. They fit. It felt like Cinderella trying on shoes. "There, it suits you. I got the message that you need a pair of shoes.I knew our foot sizes match. I designed those," Monica happily explained.

I looked at mom and she saw the question on my face, "The asshole she picked had friends - five of them- and they gangbanged the hell out of her." Mom ran a bath and I picked Monica up and put her in the tub. She hadn't stopped crying since I'd helped get her out of the car and I mentioned it to mom, "It doesn't matter how well we clean her up if we can't get her to stop with the tears." She tossed me a wash rag and told me to give Monica a bath while she went down and made a pot of coffee. "We will have to sober her up, at least enough so that she can drive home" then she took off and left me with Monica. Any other time being left alone with a naked Monica would be a cause for joy. She was

Monika felt lost about it, on one hand she would never force Rose but on the other she almost wanted to, to protect her from herself and the pain she chose over just being who she was. Monika grabbed a hold of the steel railing with her right and threw herself over it, landing on her feet on the floor beneath the balcony. The one thing that she liked about being an Omega (but that also was one of the things that she can be quicker) was her protective nature and following that her almost hawk eye like vision for trouble, especially when it came to anything that could harm or hurt his family. "Fucking scum" Rose mumbled to herself. "Good of you to join us" Ash laughed.

Tina said, a small smile on her lips, "Then why are you stuck to the ground like that?" Monique looked down and gasped. Without her noticing, ice had crept up her feet, iron-clad in their hold of her ankles. Her eyes fell on her sister's smug face and Tina could swear, all the veins in her neck could be outlined from how red Monique had gotten. "Checkmate, dear sister." Tina said. ***

After that, she started to walk away, but was stopped when she noticed Mona clutching her shirt. "Brother... please help me walk again," Mona squeaked softly, immediately rewarded with Arka's deadly stare. "Take off those high heels, you walk barefoot. Come on, hurry up, or I'll leave you behind," Arka threatened, making Mona immediately take off the high heels and walk after Arka, holding back the embarrassment of being barefoot and carrying that thing.

Monika smirked and then moved closer to him, only to stump her foot on his feet, making him jump and scream in pain. "Ouch... f*ck... Have you lost your mind?" he growled. "You should be grateful that it was your foot. If you mess up with me again, then it will be yours" She stopped and pointed between his legs. Ryan kept his hands on his junior, looking at her widening his eyes. "Moon Goddess... You're such a" he clamped up when she narrowed her eyes. "Cute and gorgeous woman," He said and started laughing nervously. Monika lightly tapped on his cheek.

Little miss, nobody looked like a nobody and therefore no one trusted her. Monica powered off her laptop and snapped up her phone. Tripped on her slipper and fell. Annoyed, she screamed her frustration even though no one could have heard her. Then, after standing up, she stalked into the master bedroom to dress appropriately for her appointment with the back alley specialist who did her lip filler.