Neighbours (Part 2)
A 10th Anniversary Celebration!!

He finally untied my legs and freed my helpless ticklish feet from his no mercy tickles! 😮‍💨

Then... He flipped me onto my back and the whole mood changed.

The tickling stopped. The teasing started. Slow, delicious circles on my clit. His mouth on my nipples. Warm, patient, and very intentional… until I was soaked and aching for him! And the part that made it hottest for me? My arms were still tied above my head. I couldn’t touch him. I could only take it. 🥵

When he finally slid inside me, it was deep, unhurried and the only fucking desire in my mind, body and heart! Every so often, as I rode the cozy, happy waves of the song that my moans were singing, he’d lift my soles to his face and kiss them while he fucked me…

He did it like he couldn’t help himself, while at the same time staying connected and intentional - I could legit feel him kiss-counting/exploring the wrinkles and details on my soles that he had endlessly showered in praise. It was fucking hot.

That’s when I learned something very valuable & important about my neighbour 😏: Feed his horny foot and tickle fetish… and he will absolutely spoil me after! 👸🏼

Teasing.
Kissing.

Then a kind of raw love-making that made all that helpless ticklish laughter and begging totally worth it.

xoxo

• The Neighbour of your Wildest Dreams 💋