«Are you completely FUCKED UP?!» – barked Kyon, brought to a state of extreme irritation.
«Are you dissatisfied with something, boy?» – Valeera asked gloatingly, trying to hurt the young man harder. She achieved the desired reaction, which she could not get enough of.
«You're jerking me off with your feet… Really, what am I dissatisfied with? What is my dignity for you, a floor rag?! I'm not going to tolerate such a humiliating attitude!»
Valeera snorted contemptuously: «What humiliation are you talking about, brat? Five minutes earlier, it was me who was really crawling in front of you, so you'd better shut up and sit down!»
«No… This is completely different.»
«But you like it, don't you? Why deny the obvious: my feet are literally soaked from your liquid, which speaks volumes about how pleasant it is for you!» – she nodded at her foot, shiny with moisture, whose fingers were still clinging to the young man's penis.