Hannah’s POV
Stepdad thinks I'm asleep. So I play dead, letting the tip of his tongue slip in between my toes, circling the big toe mound and sucking.
‘Haaa…’ I press my lip together, holding back a moan.
The feeling is sweet.
Like the tickling sweet when you have a finger run along the soft skin between your p***y and thigh.
‘Oh, god…’
My jaws puff, I try not to break the pleasure.
‘Does he do this to me every night?’
“You’re so soft and smooth, little bird.” His breath fans the damp path his sleek tongue left on my skin.
“So f*****g small.” He groans, whispering to himself and he teases me.
He raises my foot a little, parting my legs, and carefully tickling my heel. He licks each fold, every inch of my skin…
‘No. No… Mmmm…’
I throw my head backward, causing a small m
