All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 1281 - Chapter 1290

"Go on sweetie kiss mommy for real." He had wanted to anyways-- kiss her for real-- had been dying to, but just needed encouragement. He crushes his mouth against hers as their tongues slip out, and begin to engage in a mock battle.He finally pulls away, breathless, as she uses a firm hand to channel his kisses down to her vulnerable neck and throat. He lathers her throat with dozens of tender kisses, making her squirm, before once again, her hand guides his mouth downward.Maria raises her head up from the pillow, blinking her eyes seductively, as her son stares down at the swell of her immense breasts hiding under the thin protective covering of the sheet. She starts to speak her voice sugarcoated with pure sweetness."Every night you used to fall asleep, cuddled in your mommy's arms, your face cradled between my breasts. It was so sweet and innocent and filled my heart with so much love baby."He swallows hard before finding his voice. "I was one lucky baby.""I was the lucky one

They both lean back in their chairs as the waitress comes over bringing the wine list. They end up choosing the house's best bottle of red wine and some appetizers, but only after arguing about, after the waitress left, if the 18 year old Jade should be allowed to drink.The fact it was a special occasion, Christmas Eve, along with it being her homecoming, meant John arguing that the wine was for him alone never was going to fly with her. He gave in to her insistent demands she be treated like an adult and be allowed a glass or two of wine.Once that argument is settled Jade leans forward whispering softly, "So you think I have filled out. Nicely I hope?"There is no argument for sure on this matter as John stares her straight in the eye and whispers back, "Yes, Madame, very nicely . . . I might add.""Where exactly?" she inquire playfully.He responds while doing his level best not to look down the front of her dress as she leans closer to him allowing him a most glorious view . . .

He wonders if she suspects as much. Surely she will if she stays pressed against his body like this where she will be bound to feel the seven inches of hard steel he is sporting down there."Come on one last dance while I still have time to show you just how grateful I am for my gorgeous new diamond necklace huh."Out on the dance floor she snuggles up to her father just as before, but somehow this time things seem different as there is a pronounced air of . . . dare he say sexual tension in the air between them.They dance in silence for a few minutes, holding each other so incredibly tight, before she starts to tell him thanks for the gifts. He shushes her with a gentle finger to her mouth whispering, "Later for that, for now I just want to enjoy how good you feel wrapped in my arms as I have missed you so, so much honey."The song ends as they come to a stop near the table where he just gave her the necklace. She leans back on the table looking at him with those big duck-pond round

This brings a broad smile to his face as he sees the only things really hurt is her pride . . . plus she still wants to play. So he goes along—what else is he going to do?"Oh really . . . my fault huh, and how is that your royal damn highness.""Well simple mister. Like I said you have been stalking me for some time now and its making me nervous and that is why I fell.""Oh well excuse me again your royal highness as first of all the only reason I was . . . stalking you is because you dropped your damn mitten and I was trying to give it back to you."He looks at her trying his best to still look disgusted as he tosses the mitten at her nonchalantly. He begins to skate away hoping he played his role to her liking.He must have as she says, "Hey mister, wait.""What?""Ahh thanks for returning my mitten.""Fine." He turns his back on her again and starts to skate away now sensing it's her turn to chase him a bit."Maybe you can help me over to the bench. My ankle is really hurting.""S

Jade smiles brightly at her own father after hearing this. John thought she might be disgusted by the thought of a father having a go with his daughter, but instead she seems . . . well quite excited by the whole idea. "Oh yes. Tell me just how old was the daughter Mr. Garrett?""Hmm . . . not sure if the tale that has been passed down over da years does tell how old she might be exactly. But I reckon she might have been a bit younger than yourself. Seventeen or eighteen I imagine. Anyways the mother finds out, trails them one day . . . out in these very woods and . . . well shoots them both dead as they were in the middle of . . . you know.""Wow, and what happened to her?""She up and disappeared after . . . or the story goes. Never to be heard from again. So now it's said these woods be haunted by their spirits while others say it's just the plain old woods that they be . . . enchanted as it were maybe.""Enchanted??"Jade asks with an air of animation that says she is not questioni