In the dim light of a dank dungeon, my Bf licks his lips as he kneels between my parted thighs. His rough hands grip my ankles while he leans in to worship my feet, his hot breath caressing the sensitive skin of my toes. His deep, primal growl reverberates around the room as he slowly starts to kiss each toe, paying special attention to the sensitive spots. His tongue darts out to tease and lick the delicate skin, causing me to gasp and squirm with pleasure. As his adoration grows more intense, he starts to nibble and suckle at my toes, causing me to scream out in shock and ecstasy. With a feral grin on his face, he lifts one foot up to his mouth, and alarmingly begins to suck on my big toe. I can feel his hot breath and wet I can feel his hot breath and wet mouth on my neck as he closes the distance between us, his hands finding their way under my shirt.
