Chapter 26: Selenee: Breaking in Cora’s Toes ❤❤
Selenee:
It was late, too late. After our time with Regis, Cora and I had stopped by the bakery and she'd asked to spend the evening at my house. She didn't want to parade her haul in front of Allard, so we'd had it all delivered to my family's home.
My sisters were both asleep. We sat on my bed and sorted through bags, mixed and matched outfits. She did most of it one handed, with the other wrapped around the cherry-robin charm necklace he'd given her. A similar motif centered the neck of her hand-me-down chain-mail. It had been her mother's title, given by another lord, if I remember correctly.
I never accepted sentimental gifts from suitors, and hoped she wouldn't regret the act. "I just love these boots for you," I said, and set them heels-down on the floor. They were durable, but had a softly wound filigree around their toe and ankle steel.
"I know," she said and bent over to inspect them, "I'm going to feel so bad getting them dirty."
I found myself gazing at her arched back, draped in a new silvery night-gown. She had a real butt, it put my own to shame. My mind drifted, back to the dressing room, my hands hooked around her hips.
She would have let me...
But I couldn't. She was so close, if I wrecked it our whole world would unwind. I'd lose my best friend. The tension settled deep in my belly, aching for movement. I gave her a push, onto her side on my mattress.
"Wha-", she rolled onto her back, grinning. Her breasts had split sideways, nipples peaking against her gown's sheer silk. "You goof," she kicked her toes into my shoulder and knocked me off the bed.
My rug's fiber bit into my butt, cheeks bare around a cyan thong-strap, I reached up and grabbed her big toe, gave it a tug, and she suppressed a holler.
She was giggling, legs kicking, unaware of the fact that I couldn't pull my eyes from her crotch. Her lips filled almost spilled out of the sides of her underwear.
Why am I like this?
"Selenee-Sel!" she tried to flick off my fingers with her other toes, but I held fast. After what I'd done with Reilin's and Serica's feet, this felt so real, so charged. I reached in with my other hand, and pressed a thumb into Cora's arch, "Mmmm..." her hips rolled and her foot pressed into my hands.
"We were walking all day," I said. She was calloused, "Do you want me to-?"
"Yeah okay," Cora let her legs drop flat onto the bed and wiggled her toes, "You're so good at this."
She'd always relent to a foot rub. Her hours in the bakery often left her sore, and I'd learned just how she liked them touched.
She stared into the rafters as I ran my fingers between her toes. Her thighs flexed gently as she let out soft sighs and whimpers.
I wanted more, wanted to wrap her in my mouth.
She'd notice.
I felt so dizzy just thinking about it, imagining my tongue in the place of my trusting fingers, how she'd buck and tremble for me.
My pussy gripped, I had to do something about this. Her voice called, "You never let me return the favor..."
Because I'd come undone.
If she'd ever been brave enough to handle me I couldn't have turned her away.
"I don't like my feet touched," I lied, and reached forward for a pillow, tossed it on top of her face, "No peeking."
She laughed, "Okay, nothing funny alright?"
"Mmhmm," I held my breath, leaned forward and brushed my lips along her toes.
It's just a kiss, she wouldn't-
Her toes curled, drug into my lower lip, and then came loose with a pop. She went still, quiet.
I'm so sorry...
Her big toe pressed in, pushed my lips flat to my teeth, and waited.
What do I- How can I-
I waited too long, and the tension dropped, she was slowly pulling away, and then I claimed her, wrapped it in my mouth and held onto her arch with both hands. Her salt played in my mouth. I don't know why the scent didn't disarm me. Too much time in the locker room at Madame Turaneau's? Whatever it was, it only drove me further. My tongue traced beneath her nail and her leg shook.
"Is that- is it lotion?" she asked. Her other thigh spread, pulling her panties tight to her mound. I focused on those to divots of skin beside it and nodded my head, "Mmm."
A small damp spot had grown at the fabric's center.
We're never going to come back from this.
My eyes welled, and my teeth pressed into her. She spoke, "Thank you Sel..."
I released her, and ran my thumbs across her arch, "Cora I'm sorry."
"Why-" her voice rattled.
"For pushing you away... I just didn't want to, I don't want to ruin us." I climbed onto the bed and removed the pillow, her face was a wet mess, lips trembling around an internal scream. Her arms wrapped and pulled me in tight.
"I don't want what we had anymore," she groaned into my neck, "It felt so bad..."
I dug my fingers into her hair, she winced, "I don't mean..."
"I know what you meant..." I knotted my fingers in, "I shouldn't have fought it for so long. Let's just... let this be what it needs to be."
"Haah- Show me how you want me..." her hips turned and she wrapped a leg around mine, ground herself against me, hot and humid, "I want to give you everything."