I Love the Water
Not much more than gravel and weeds that crackle and pop under car tires or even bare feet like mine. the trees form a sort of canopy over it on one side, wildflowers creating tiny pink and yellow and orange explosions among their roots.
Light of the New Moon 2
The kaldorei waded barefoot into the flow of water, the smooth stones beneath his feet caressed his skin as they slithered about under the force of his weight. he crouched down and quickly splashed himself with the cool liquid.
Her Domain
He leaned in to lick her thick, black vulva, so lost in the sensation he did not hear the soft sounds of bare feet creeping up to him.
Stable Income [Sketch]
Something about the cool heat of the booze just did this to her, dropped her inhibitions so that it felt right to stumble barefooted through the hay, to push her way past the doors and scuffle along the walls, to look in each of the stalls and find one who
The Lizard Chronicles- Chapter 4
She slowly walks to me and my car, she sits down next to me on the bonnet of my car, she kicks off her shoes and places her bare feet on the chrome bumper.
Vermintide: Unholy Unions - Packmaster & Rat Ogre
The packmaster tugged rook forward until his bare feet met the edge. then the collar unlatched with a mechanical snick. the hook retracted with a twitch, but the freedom didn't last. a blade slashed fast behind him.
A Dancer for Sale
He brought a bare foot off the ground, feeling the long, transparent legging of his harem pants stroking along his leg as he did.
Chapter 32 Let's Get Married
Evelyn's bare feet splashed softly as they walked, aina's boots thumped. "ee . . . crew?" evelyn tried curiously. "is it like heaven?" "what's heaven?" "they say that dogs go to heaven when they die." evelyn laughed.
Nareesa - A Woman Owned
His eyes darted to her bare feet, then drew up over her legs to her bust. "i won't let such waste continue." numbness crept over her but she hesitated, his words sinking in. "what?" he glared, bitter.
A taste of Hell
The skin on the soles was of a darker shade of red, no doubt hardened after a lifetime of walking barefoot. the flickering light washed over the soles again and again, creating shapes and accentuating every wrinkle of the rough looking soles.
The Wolf Soul - Part One
He tiptoed around the puddle of juice, well aware that he was barefoot and in a room newly populated by ceramic splinters. it didn't seem to have become pulverized upon impact, at least that was a mercy.
She Wolf
He took off those shoes and socks, and reached underneath his pants with those bare feet to try to ease that scratching.