He stopped, his gaze fixed on my bare feet, provocative, reigning in the silence. Every curve, every line, an invitation he couldn't refuse. His hands were shaking, not from fear, but from hunger. It wasn't just touch. It was submission, raw, feverish, begging for more. Do you want to surrender like this? Subscribe to my FanClub and come find out what awaits you. 👣 #Feet
