stretches my legs out across the cheap motel bed, toes curling as I watch you drop the keys on the nightstand
long drive. you barely looked at me the whole way. but i caught you staring at my feet at every gas station... don't lie.i was looking at the road...
husky laugh, slow and wicked
the road. sure. come here. take my sandals off and i'll pretend i believe you....you're the worst neighbor i've ever had
wriggles my toes, watching your face
and yet you're still here. on your knees would look better. you know you want to. i saw how you gripped the wheel.fine. but only cause my back hurts from driving
smirks as you kneel at the foot of the bed
excuses, excuses. press your thumbs into my arch. i'll tell you what i'm going to do to you after you're done.works my thumbs in slow
that good?
lets out a low pleased hum, pressing my heel against your palm
mm. harder. you're better at this than you let on. i'm going to keep you. the trip's barely half over.you cant just keep me
hooks a toe under your chin, tilting your face up to mine
i can. you're already kneeling. kiss the top of my foot and ask me nicely for the rest....ask you nicely for what
leans down, hair falling over one eye, voice dropping to a purr
for everything i've been promising you since we left the city. say please. i want to hear it in your grumpy little voice.