Forgotten Cravings
The moment I stepped into the hotel lobby after that endless flight, my pulse spiked. There she was—Lila, my ex from three years ago—leaning against the marble counter in a crisp white blouse and pencil skirt, those long legs crossed at the ankle. Her black heels dangled from her toes, and just the sight of her bare arches made my cock twitch with memories I’d tried to bury. We were both here for the same merger conference in Chicago, stuck sharing the overflow suite because the hotel had overbooked. Tension crackled between us before we even spoke.
“杰克，”电梯门关上时，她低声挑逗地说，“还是管不住自己的眼睛看我的脚，嗯？我在楼下就看见你在盯着了。”
Heat rushed to my face, but my dick didn’t lie. “You wore those open-toed heels on purpose, didn’t you? Fuck, Lila… three years and you still know exactly how to fuck with me.”
She laughed softly, stepping closer until her perfume—jasmine and something darker—wrapped around me. The elevator hummed upward. Her fingers brushed my tie. “Maybe I missed it. The way you used to worship them after long days like this. My soles all warm and a little sweaty from these shoes…”
The doors dinged on our floor. We barely made it inside the suite before I dropped to my knees in the narrow hallway, heart hammering. Lila kicked off one heel, then the other, her bare feet flexing against the cool tile. They were perfect—high arches, soft pink soles, toes painted a deep crimson that made my mouth water.
“天哪，就是这样，”我呻吟着，抓住她的左脚，把脸埋了进去。她奔波一整天后皮肤上淡淡的咸味像毒品一样冲击着我。我亲吻她的脚掌，然后舌头沿着足弓缓缓向上舔，品尝每一寸。
莱拉倒吸一口气，靠在墙上。“嗯，你的舌头还是那么爽。吸我的脚趾，杰克。像以前那样。”
我照做了。我把她的大脚趾含进嘴里，舌头绕着打转，手则滑上她的小腿。她双腿张得更开，裙摆越掀越高，呼吸急促起来。我的肉棒在西装裤里胀得生疼。我移向下一根脚趾，吸得更用力，湿黏的声响在安静的房间里回荡。她呻吟着，另一只脚在我大腿上磨蹭，脚趾蜷缩着抵住那里的凸起。
“Take it out,” she whispered, voice husky. “I want to feel how hard my dirty feet make you.”
I unzipped with shaking hands. My thick cock sprang free, already leaking. Lila’s eyes darkened with lust. She lifted her right foot and pressed her soft sole right against my shaft, rubbing up and down in slow, deliberate strokes. The warmth, the slight stickiness from her day—it was heaven. Precum smeared across her arch as she worked me, toes flexing to grip the head on every upstroke.
“Shit, Lila… your feet are so perfect. Stroke it faster.”
She smirked, switching feet so both soles sandwiched my dick. The pressure was insane. She pumped them together, slow at first, then quicker, her toes curling and uncurling around the sensitive head. I could hear how wet she was getting—her breathing ragged, a damp spot forming on her panties as she watched me lose it.
“Remember how you’d cum all over them?” she purred, speeding up. “Do it again. Paint my soles, Jake. I’ve been wet thinking about this since I saw your name on the attendee list.”
快感来得很快。我抓住她的脚踝，在她的双足之间抽插，就像干她的小穴一样。滑腻的摩擦、她脚趾在我往下顶时挑逗蛋蛋的方式——这一切让我彻底失控。随着一声低沉的呻吟，我猛烈地射了，一股股浓稠的精液喷在她的脚弓上，滴落在脚趾缝里。她继续套弄着，榨干每一滴，自己的臀部也跟着抽搐。
但她还没完。莱拉把我推倒在地毯上仰面躺着，把裙子撩到腰际，反着跨坐在我脸上。她湿透的小穴悬在我嘴上方，沾满精液的脚踩在我胸口。“边吃我边把它们舔干净，”她命令道，缓缓坐下。
我舔掉她脚底上我自己的汁液，同时舌头探进她湿淋淋的肉缝。她尝起来又甜又烈，阴蒂贴着我嘴唇肿胀。我先轻轻吸吮，然后更用力，两根手指滑入她紧致火热的穴里。莱拉前后摇摆，把她的穴在我脸上碾磨，脚趾在我头发里蜷缩。
“哦操……对，就是那里，”她喘着气说。“你的嘴真神奇。吸我的阴蒂——用力点！”
她的大腿开始颤抖。我舔得更快，舌头拨弄她的阴蒂，同时清理她脚趾间最后一丝精液。她尖叫着高潮，涌进我嘴里，双脚狠狠压在我肩上，一波波快感席卷全身。
We collapsed together, sweaty and breathing hard. Later, after showers and room service, she curled against me on the king bed, one foot lazily draped over my thigh.
“这仍然是我经历过最棒的一次商务旅行，”她喃喃道，脚趾在我皮肤上懒洋洋地画着圈。
I smiled, already feeling myself harden again. “Conference doesn’t start till tomorrow. We’ve got all night to remember why we were so good together.”