L*ck Me If You Can

Chapter 192



Koi could only gape in stunned silence, staring down at Ashley. Even if Ashley had smacked him over the head with a hammer, he doubted he would’ve been more shocked than he was now.

But Ashley was serious. Despite the confusion swirling in his head, Koi could instinctively feel that much.

“S-Step on it? H-How?”

He stammered, too flustered to speak clearly. Ashley didn’t bother explaining further—instead, he showed him. He gently lowered the foot he was holding onto his thigh.

“Mmh...”

A deep groan slipped from Ashley’s mouth. Koi gasped as he felt it under his sole—long, firm, and bulging. It startled him enough to make him flinch back without meaning to. Ashley, however, gripped his ankle firmly, keeping it in place, and slowly guided Koi’s foot along the top of his thigh. Even through the satin stockings and his suit pants, Koi could clearly feel the shape and heat of Ashley’s erection. He twitched, trying to pull his foot back, but even that faint pressure made Ashley’s brows knit with pleasure. Koi noticed the flush spreading faintly over his face and swallowed hard, his shoulders tensing.

His pulse pounded loudly in his temples. Finally, he opened his mouth and forced the words out.

“...Do you... like it... like this?”

His voice was barely audible, but he cautiously pressed down with his foot. Even with the slightest pressure, Ashley’s body jolted and his eyes fluttered shut. Emboldened by that reaction, Koi pushed past his embarrassment and moved his foot deliberately. He curled his toes, teasing along the length of the erection, then flattened his foot and pressed down harder. Ashley reacted instantly.

Ashley let go of his leg, and Koi began grinding in earnest, working his foot along Ashley’s thigh. He lifted his instep, using only his toes to trace downward, then gently rubbed the tip with his big toe. Ashley’s hands grabbed hold of Koi’s thighs.

The pressure in his grip betrayed his arousal. Koi remembered the size and weight of Ashley’s cock inside him, and now he was tracing its shape with his foot, pressing and stroking. When his toe slipped up under the front of Ashley’s pants and traced the shape of his balls, Ashley could no longer hold back—he grabbed Koi’s ankle tightly.

“Ah!”

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