Dimitri Ivanov orders foot worship from Richard Lennox app

Dimitri Ivanov kneels before Richard Lennox’s feet, his beard pressed tight against the stocky man’s ankles as he licks the sole with slow, deliberate strokes. Lennox stands firm, one hand gripping Dimitri’s shoulder while the other rests on the leopard-print couch, his dark hair framing a face that’s equal parts command and surrender. The air hums with the wet sound of tongue on skin, the only movement the rise and fall of Dimitri’s breath as he works, first one foot, then the other, never breaking contact.