Appetite For Innocence Novels & Stories

He collected them and was preparing to feed her when she noticed. "It's my leg that got injured, not my hands," she said quickly. "I can eat by myself." She collected the plate from him and started eating. He watched her eat, his mind slowly replaying the scene from earlier. The way she was soft in his arms. The way she smelled—like a lady, not the heavy perfume he'd always known on other women. It drove him insane that moment. Her sheer innocence had fucking turned him on in ways he couldn't explain.

She must notice my grimace, because her eyes travel down, over my creased shirt to the bulge between my legs. She licks her lips, and her eyes flash with a dirty kind of devilment that takes my breath. Dirty innocence. It’s the most intoxicating kind. “Can I see?” she asks, in the sweetest voice. “Can I see you?” She raises herself on her elbows, and she’s smiling. “Please…” I kneel up, my fingers working down my shirt buttons, but she moves like a quick little mouse, her fingers pushing mine out of the way. They’re shaking as she unbuttons my shirt.

he whispered to me “I don't want anymore prayers to hide behind because this body, this innocence and everything belongs to Daddy.” I lay there, spent and forever changed, his cum still warm inside me. The convent girl was gone and in her place was a woman awakened to sin… and craving so much more.

I never look back, but his offer was very enticing the kind of enticing that you would not let go. “ do not keep me waiting then I know you want to. I know you want me to let you search yourself. Let me show you how.,” he whispers through the thick wooden barricades. “ let me show you how lonely you’ve been let me take away the loneliness you feel just let me,” he whispers one more. If temptation is what they teaches then this is the exact temptation I had made the exact one written in the Bible, the exact one that you cannot walk away from.

Fortunately, operating outside the law gave us access to greater resources and top-notch professionals. "Soon, you'll have an untouched virgin in your bed. Doesn’t that excite you a bit?" Theo pressed, and I shot him a look that made the atmosphere tense. "I'd be a little interested." "Like you've never seen a woman before, bro." "I've seen more bodies than I can count, but these have a certain allure." "She's just like any other girl. The problem is, she’s probably boring and full of that 'don’t touch me' religious nonsense."

After some time, he exited the app without sending anything. He then started scrolling on his phone instead. The ground around him was littered with ash and discarded cigarette butts. I could tell that he was deeply unsettled. But what exactly was he so frustrated about? I was gone, and he got to be under the same roof as his dearly beloved. Wasn't this exactly what he wanted? As I stood on the balcony, staring blankly at the moon, the sound of a news broadcast drifted out from somewhere. "The police received a call from passersby. A woman's body was found in the city moat by a local fisherman. The estimated time of death was three days ago. No one has claimed her body yet."

None. The dirty words I spoke to her in the break room yesterday came to mind and I cringed. Shit. How had I gotten myself into this situation, oh well, yeah, I knew. It was lust. But that wasn't a good enough reason to pop the girls cherry. Not when I ddn't plan to keep her forever. I had just met her. I didn't know her. But I wondered, had a part of me known all along that she was innocent? Is that what attracted me to her when I asked her to bond herself to me in the first place? She was the kind of girl that didn't take sex lightly. She was the kind of her girl you brought home to your mother. I knew that now, more than ever.

My tentacles stretch far and wide - she can’t outrun me. Karma exists - it’s me. Delilah will get what she deserves in the end. “What about the other bitch?” Enzo asks, his eyes shining with pure bloodlust. “She’s pregnant. Send her back to the casino where she belongs. Marco will keep an eye on her.” With that, I turn around and leave the interrogation room for the last time. Madeleine is exactly where I left her. Sitting next to Betsy. The little girl’s face is covered in chocolate, and her dress is full of crumbs.

The soft fabric brushed my hard nipples with every movement, sending little sparks straight to my clit. By the time evening came, I was a mess of anticipation and lingering heartbreak. Sinclair’s invitation for dinner at his place kept echoing in my head. Part of me wanted to cancel, to protect the fragile new start I was trying to build. The bigger part of me — the part that had been starved and called boring — wanted to walk next door and let him devour me.

When she opened my shirt button and started kissing my jaw and chest Innocently, it literally melted my heart. Even in this kind of situation , her innocence didnt fail t o make me fall in love with her thousand time more. I smiled whole heartily when she looked up at me innocently after kissing my jaw and chest to her heart content. I know what she Is trying to do. But only I know how her Innocent act is making it hard for me, not to jump on her and devour her till she don't remember anything but me. When she looked up at me with her those confused eyes , my heart melted completely like a carmel and my buddy got hard as fuck.