Jewelled Little Feet

Lilu Moon's toes flex and the jewel on her ankle catches the light like she planned it. Charlie looks up from the couch with that "hell yeah" expression guys get. He picks up her foot and licks a slow stripe from heel to toe. She smirks like she just told the joke. Charlie pops the gem-studded foot in his mouth and works the arch, then drags his tongue between her other toes. Lilu laughs, low and throaty. She slides the sole of her foot straight to his crotch, rubbing the hard line there with lazy circles. Her toes clamp around the bulge and stroke till fabric stretches tight. Then she sits forward, spits on her palm and pops him free. Mouth open, she sinks down till her lips brush her knuckles, cheeks hollowing. Charlie groans and tries to be polite with his hips. She comes off him with a messy slurp and rolls onto her back. Legs part, fingers tug her lips apart, shiny and pink. He presses inside. One long thrust bottoms out. He fucks her with steady snaps, then leans down and catches her foot again, licking the top while he drives. The pace turns ragged. Finally he pulls out, jerks twice, and shoots thick ropes over those same feet, pearls settling between the jewels like an inside joke they both get.