“Earth men should not need clothing for him to want his female.” Brax holds onto Parker to steady her on his feet. His hot gaze takes in her body from head to toe.
“Parker, give me one of your feet.” Brax demands as he sees she has changed the tops of her toes to a purple that matches his skin. Parker lifts her foot, and he takes it in his hand.
“The color changed?” Brax nibbles on her toes, gliding his tongue along the top of her foot, biting within the curve of the arch of her foot where he has found she is sensitive.
“I can change my toenails to any color.” Parker has no idea that Brax licking her foot and nibbling on her toes would get her so hot.
“Um, Brax,” Parker lifts her foot from Brax’s hand, “you haven’t seen the back.” She turns around to show that the purple nightie arcs above the globes of her ass, and the shorts that go with the nightie are crotchless. She bends over slightly to show him the split in the material.