His cock glistened faintly under the light, a thin sheen of moisture coating it, and the sight made my throat tighten. I couldn't stop myself from swallowing, hard.
My mouth felt hot, almost watering at just looking at it.
Gosh… right now, I must've looked completely shameless—a woman starved, staring at his dick like it was a meal she'd been denied for years. The heat rising on my face twisted my features into something so unfiltered, so raw, that even I knew it was a bitch face.
But I forced my body to stay still, fighting the urge to just lean in and take him.
Leon was teasing me on purpose. It was only fair that I teased him right back.
"Now, it's your turn, Leon," I breathed out, my voice unexpectedly rough. "Lick my feet for me."
