He smiled at her response, his white teeth shining in the overhead lighting and the diminished pearly sheen the moon flooded through his opened curtains, a glow thrown over her fair skin, her lips that pleaded for his—in which he gave in and returned his lips to hers, his chest tightening at the feeling of her breath tugging along his lips, igniting a row of burning fire - burning desire.
He relished the scent of her that engulfed them as their skin met, the sweet aura of dewy roses, or the air after a summer rain, something so tranquil y
The man's world spun with every hint of how responsive the young girl was; when he was admirably rough with his hands or his teeth and, in turn, her knees sought each other. Whenanyinch of her skin brushed his own arousal and, in turn, she withdrew a sharp breath. When her wild eyes found his in the midst of a concupiscent kiss and, in turn, her breathing labored ever so slightly, but enough for the man to notice.Everything seemed to be done in great synchronization, his lips against hers, e
Jasper's eyebrows rose as he groaned, his eyes slowly opening to meet those of Genevieve who looked back up at him with a small smile. "Daddy?" She whispered softly, watching as his hand slipped from its place on top of her head and extended flat against the mattress, as his other hand fell away from her hip before he swiped the back of his hand along his eyes. The stillness of the night still echoed through the crack of his bedroom window, along with moonlight that crept in through the thin glass—it was not hard to note that the township was still asleep, and as should the pair be.
"I want you to dominate me, tell me I'm yours,show me I'm yours," her eyes searched his as she stared up at him, short hair falling over her face and only further contributing to the flustered aspect of her angelic innocence. It was a curious topic, one that seemed to throw an odd yellow haze around the girl when his eyes fell out of focus.He wondered if he'd ever make it to heaven in that moment, an odd though even she felt. There was justthatk
Tiredly, and with a small smile of recognition, Genevieve noted muffled shuffling from over the phone line, fragmented and static ridden from the connection that lacked quality. But Genevieve did not mind, she could still detect the raspy, husky tone his deep voice always had, the one that made her knees weak and her being beg for his. It was odd, she would note, how even just the undertones of his voice seemed more sexual than his entire naked form."How was school?"
The thought alone made her heart race, and she found an additional pressure to look her best placed against her already difficult decision...Jasper paused in his steps, his eyes caught on the cardigan thrown over the back of a dinning chair that stood beneath the light of his kitchen, and a smile found his lips at the fond memory of a familiar pair of lips against his. He sighed, his hand falling from where he had been rolling up the sleeve of his dress shirt before he continued walking, only in a new direction, approaching the garment. His ha
"Hello, Genevieve," Mark smiled in response, his hands clasped before him as he forced a warm smile behind his icy eyes.It was the kind of smile that left one attempting to clear their throat with coughs and splutters, but she decided the effort was not worth the unclear outcome and settled into discomfort with grace and a warm smile of her own. "Nice party, huh?"The gir
Jasper sighed, pulling his phone away from his ear with frustration before he placed the device on the counter in defeat and took a seat on a stool by the kitchen bench. Tiredly, the man ran his hands over his face, an attempt to rid himself of the concern that clutched him.His house seemed all too silent without her; the girl he had known for the span of a few days, the girl that remained such a mystery to him and left him begging for more.
The sun that streamed into Genevieve's room and through the sheer glass of her window woke her as she stirred. Shifting onto her back, she was fully aware of a headache that obscured her vision with an angry, white haze, her eyes and chest raw."Hey," She was greeted by a soft voice, softer than the naked morning sunlight that danc