Taylor LOVES getting her soles licked!
Taylor sat on the edge of the giant bed, her heart racing as she looked down at the figure kneeling before her. She'd never seen anyone so eager, so passionate. The man's name escaped her mind, but he didn't need one—he was here to worship her feet, to pay homage to her beauty.
She lifted one leg, exposing her perfect, pedicured soles to his hungry gaze. His hands shook as he reached out, slowly tracing the contours of her feet with his fingertips. She couldn't help but giggle at his nervousness, but it only fueled her own excitement.
"You like what you see, don't you?" she teased, leaning back against the plush pillows. The man nodded eagerly, his eyes never leaving her feet.
"Then why don't you show me how much you love them?" she purred, spreading her legs wider apart. He didn't hesitate. His tongue darted out, tracing a line up the arch of her foot before diving between her toes.
Taylor moaned, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of his warm breath and wet tongue on her skin. She felt powerful, in control. And yet, there was something so vulnerable about being worshipped in this way—it made her heart race and her stomach flip.
As he continued to lavish attention on her feet, Taylor couldn't help but wonder how far he'd go for her. Would he do anything she asked? Would he give up everything just to be close to her? The thought made her shiver with anticipation.
"That's it," she murmured, running her fingers through his hair. "You're doing great." She let out a contented sigh, feeling his devotion wash over her like a warm wave. This was what she lived for—the power, the desire, the pure adoration in his eyes.
This was why Taylor loved getting her soles licked.
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