Page 33 of Craved By Lust

“Uhm… what are you doing?”

“What does it look like, silly?” he laughs as he takes out two large towels, grabs my propped up feet, lifts my joggers over my calves, and places my feet in the water. I want to protest, but damn… it feels so good that any objections are forgotten. The second he opens the foot scrub, picks up my right foot, and applies it, massaging it in, I moan a little.

“Ugnnn!” I bite my lip, making him go still.

“A… are you okay?” he stammers and I glance away, embarrassed.

“I… sorry yes, I just… I’m on my feet all the time. I guess I never realized h-how much they hurt until now,” I chuckle, trying to laugh it off as he looks down at them.

“If you’re hurting, baby, just tell me. I’ll make sure to take the pain away.” He massages my feet, and I chew my lip, holding in another moan.

“Th-thank you,” I shudder a bit. “B-but this is m-more than e-enough.”

“Nonsense. What are husbands for if not for stroking away their wives’ pain?” His hand gradually work my sore calves and I swallow, barely listening. To distract myself, I press play and his eyes light up.

“Oooo I love this one!” he exclaims, shocking me.

“What?! Really?!”

“Yes! It’s got to be the best movie ever!” he adds as he messages my feet, and I feel my heart race.

“Right?!” I pop a piece of popcorn into my mouth. “People don’t understand gold when they see it!” I laugh happily, a bit shy as I excitedly face the television while he massages my feet, feeling the calmest I’ve felt with a guy in my life.

A man after my own heart! Why can’t all guys be like Frank?

Frank

I want to eat her pussy… I want to bend her over, spread her open from the back, lick her asshole and blow on her clit while watching her pussy cream seep out…

I hold in a groan while I paint her pretty toenails, wishing I could suck them, but I can’t…this is pure fucking torture.

Peeking up, I see her smile as she stares giddily at the screen, and my heart aches.I want her to be laid up naked just like this, titties out and leaking milk… I want to feed her and breed her and?—

“…nk? Frank!”

“H-huh?!” I jump, startled, shaking my head looking at her to see she’s got an unsure smile on her face.What happened to my baby’s smile?

“A-are you okay? Are you not feeling well again? You look like you’re zoned out.”

“O-oh, yeah. I’m fine I was just distracted,” I smile and take the towel, cleaning up the mess.

“Oh, were you getting bored?” she asks looking from me to the sports flick I could give two fucks about, but did research on it after looking through her phone and seeing she bought the movie and watches it at least once a week.

I watched it on fast forward and looked up YouTube videos on it before coming because I’m never going to miss the opportunity to strike up a conversation with my baby, even if there’s no romance or fucking, which is more up my alley, my baby’s needs will always come first.

“Are you kidding me? Oh no it’s great, but like I said, I was too distracted by the girl in front of me to care about a girl on a screen,” I tell her, putting the polish up since I already washed the foot spa during the movie.

“Oh? And let me guess, you’re curious as to how I got into football?” she rolls her eyes, chuckling.I already know…

“How did you know?!” I ask, turning to her, relieved to see her smiling again.For fucks sake, she’s going to kill me.

“Really?” she laughs and my heart skips a beat.Fuck I adore her.“Are you really curious about that? Most guys just assume something stupid like I’ve got daddy issues or some shit.”

“Who gives a fuck what they think? Those fuckers where never interested in you in the first place,” I respond honestly after washing my hands and plopping down next to her, scooping her into my arms, repressing a shiver when she doesn’t protest.

“Oh, and you are?” she looks back at me, beaming.Jesus! My heart!

“Interested?” I pick her up, turning her over to straddle me. “No, Jessica, I’m completely and utterly fucking obsessed,” I growl, and her eyes go wide as those sexy plump brown lips that I want to slide my tongue between pop open.