The warmth of his skin seeped into my arch, and I dragged my heel lightly along his leg, teasing the sensitive spot near his groin. He glanced down, surprise flickering in his eyes, but his cock jumped visibly, the shaft bobbing with renewed vigor, betraying his hidden interest, his unspoken thrill at this intimate dominance.

Emboldened, I brought my other foot up, resting it on his abdomen, my toes splaying across the taut ridges of his muscles, nails scraping gently as I explored. 'You like that, don't you?' I whispered, my voice husky, watching his reaction—the way his breath stuttered, his hips lifting instinctively toward me. He nodded, a flush...