Olivia Cheng Feet Novels & Stories

Maya lay down first and edged up the bed while Olivia stood and marvelled at her wonderful, dark body. "Start by kissing my feet." Maya instructed. Once again Olivia bit her bottom lip and nodded. She knelt onto the bed and moved towards Maya's feet which were lifted into the air and aimed at the white woman. Olivia took Maya's calf into her hand and moved closer until her lips touched the top of Maya's foot. "Keep kissing and licking it my pet." Maya whispered. "Mmm." Olivia moaned as she dragged her tongue around Maya's foot. She had never been into feet play, but serving this goddess was amazing. To the point where Olivia wrapped her lips around Maya's big toe before licking and sucking o

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

While choosing food, Olivia also pays attention to the expiration date and nutritional value. Today Olivia is doing her routine activity, which is monthly shopping. Even though her stomach has grown, Olivia is still determined to do this routine alone. Sian repeatedly advised Olivia not to be too tired or to do heavy things, but Olivia wouldn't be her name if she didn't argue with Sian's words. Hardheaded is her middle name. "Wow, this chocolate looks delicious." Olivia muttered as she reached for a chocolate bar that was on the top shelf. Even though it was a little hard, Olivia finally got the chocolate too.

Chris circled Felix. The two walked away, chatting about art, and God knows what else. I could see that Olivia was not pleased. 'Oh be happy for your friend Oli girl, I have done more for him in a day than you ever did in years.' "How do you even know Christopher Fernandez?" She pinned me with a look. I walked away like I didn't hear her, and looked around the gallery. "You expanded?" I noted, running a hand along an empty showcase. Chris gave a confident smile, "you know what we say. Go fly."

Determined to make her presence known and acknowledged, she cleared her throat and shifted in her seat. Olivia gracefully rose from the table, her loose curls falling gently over her shoulders as she made her way to the fridge. She couldn't resist the urge for a refreshing glass of orange juice on this warm summer day. As she walked past Cathleen, her mind raced with curiosity about the nature of her and Xavier's relationship. Should she just keep walking or pause and make conversation? In the end, she took a few steps before halting abruptly and turning around to face Cathleen. Exposing her long, toned thighs that flashed in the sunlight streaming through the windows as she spoke

"A shoe emergency. Of course." "Thank you so much!" I ran to the bathroom for privacy. I stared at myself in the mirror. How the hell did I look so put together when I'm a mess? Broke, failing school, no boyfriend, constantly overlooked. Being Fiona Simmons was not a walk in the park. But at least my phone was on for another month. Olivia's POV I love being behind the drums. No one could see my body behind all the equipment. I felt like a complete cow today! I couldn't believe I ate that whole foot long!

When does this beef end? Olivia crosses her legs on her ankles and blows air on her fake nails. She spares me one long glance from my head to my toe. I don’t shrink. I meet her gaze head on and she rolls her eyes. She tries to pass me but I drag the bitch back by her hair.

Not long after, Olivia, another defending powerhouse from the Floating Cloud Sect, arrived. Unlike Sylph, Olivia did not hesitate. She leaped directly onto the stage. Just as everyone anticipated an intense battle between her and Chase, Olivia calmly walked toward him instead.

Olive cleared her throat, and padded off to finish preparing whatever smelled fantastic in the kitchen. She was much taller than Charlotte, and especially me. Around 6’0 ish with a lean athlete’s build. While we were getting to know each other, she told me she enjoyed playing basketball and tennis at her local gym and the results were obvious. Her eyes were this deep, vibrant blue and they sparkled with mischief often. She wore her mid waist lengthed golden blonde hair in a high ponytail, but that’s where any trace of femininity ended. She fully enjoyed her corporate men suits for work, and tomboyish attire when chilling at home. I liked Char and Olivia, they seemed like genuine folks and I

A flawless woman of great beauty who had a softness about her that made you immediately like her. Rhea Cheng had jet black hair, over a pale and slight set of delicate features. Eyes a little large for her elfin face but it somehow made for an innocent yet beautiful looking girl, that oozed a sense of vulnerability. Her eyes were darker brown than TangShi's, but with her neutral make up in peaches, and her stained rose lips, her eyes sparkled like black obsidian at the two women facing her. She truly was breathtaking and a little surreal, especially dressed in a cream floaty layered chiffon dress, and nude stilettos, that screamed of wealth.