Novel & Cerita Feed My Affection

The familiar act of sitting side by side felt natural, as if it was meant to be. Throughout the meal, I couldn't resist the urge to feed Calla, wanting to show my care and affection in the simplest of ways. With each bite, I carefully lifted the food to her lips, a gesture that spoke volumes about the tenderness we shared. Calla's response was a mixture of amusement and adoration, and it brought a warmth to my heart.

“Open.” She sits up slightly, opening her mouth obediently as I feed her the pastry. I savor the moment, the vulnerability in her submission to me. With each bite, she becomes more dependent on me, and I relish it. I slip my fingers into her mouth, running along her tongue, watching her body react to the smallest touch. “Good girl,” I praise softly, the words laced with satisfaction as I continue feeding her.

“ I'm really sorry for not showing you how much I cared about you.” Why is he doing this? Why is he making my heart beat for him right now? I thought I was angry at him a few minutes ago? but If I were, then why am I fascinated about him? Wishing he would lick my wet p**sy and make me shiver under his control? “But I really do care and love you, I'm not that good at showing my emotions, but with time you will get it.” He took a fork from the cutlery on the tray and cut the chicken which was inside the food I was eating in pieces and started feeding me with it.

she said softly, taking the fork and spearing a piece of food. She brought the fork to my mouth, and I ate, our eyes locking in a moment of intimacy. Joanna smiled, feeding me another bite, her touch gentle and caring. My heart tingled with excitement and I didn't want to show it too much but heart almost exploded at that. As we ate, the silence between us was comfortable, punctuated only by the sound of utensils on plates. Joanna's feeding me felt...natural, like a gesture of gratitude and affection. I savored each bite, enjoying the taste of the food and the warmth of her presence. She would also eat for herself while feeding me, maybe getting injured wasn't so bad after all.

"I know you miss them but you'll see them soon. " " What is your endgame?" " Michelangelo doesn't know how to love you properly and he needs to appreciate what he has . He's had everything at his disposal including you ... " " He kept me though. " My tummy started rumbling . " You need to fuel up . " "Right what if I don't want to eat?" "I will feed you myself and it will be so satisfying to irritate my brother and tell him that I fed you." " You wouldn't."

I have nowhere to go. Once Bright came back towards us, she placed the food on top and began to feed me. "Is the food to your liking?" Bright asked in between eating hers and feeding me with her bare hands. She would publicly act affectionately, putting her hand on top of mine and caressing my cheek as I chewed the food inside of my mouth. I remained silent. I've long forgotten the joy of eating food. I couldn't even taste the sauce, nor did I care about what I was eating.

“I can't be compelled. I came out of my own free will. Even if we are not interested in each other, let's be friends with no feelings attached. It's not healthy for Granny if she always sees us quarrel” Jade, I don't hate you, I just don't want you to end up like Pearl. You have suffered much already. “Aren't you gonna say something to me?”. She asked while placing the food on the bed. I watched her intently as she opened the food and scooped some and extended her hand to feed me. I couldn't resist her cute face. I opened my mouth and accepted the food. The food tasted better with her feeding me. I took the spoon from her and fed her too.

“Should I feed you, my love?” A shiver ran down my spine at the husky tone of his voice. I was done for. I nodded eagerly. His grin widened as he scooped up a bite and gently fed me. With every spoonful, he leaned in and kissed me... soft, teasing pecks on my lips, on my brows, my cheeks, my jaw, my chin. Every part of my face received his worship. My chest ached with warmth, but at the same time, a dull ache settled in the pit of my stomach. Moments like this are going to make me miss him more. It hurt to know that no matter how much we did this, he would never choose me over his son. I swallowed the lump in my throat, shoving the thought aside. Not now, Flora. Not when he was looking at me

he exclaimed, and I felt my heart flutter at the sight of his smile. I nervously bit my lower lip, trying to think of what to say. "Uncle Aiden, I'm sorry. I—" He cut me off, his voice gentle but firm. "Forget about it, baby. Just eat your food." He set the tray down beside me, filled with a warm bowl of soup and some bread. He sat close to me, leaning in slightly as he asked, “Can I feed you?” Okay,” I replied almost immediately, unable to hide the smile creeping onto my lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, his scorching and passionate kiss descended again. The twilight had already settled. Old habits die hard, and Julie had only left a single entrance light on before she left. The surroundings were dim and obscure, with the bright light glaring on Frank's head. I trembled instinctively, looking at the man who had always shown me special affection, feeling like something in my heart was being refilled. Filled to the brim. At a certain hazy moment, I suddenly understood that everyone in their lifetime would receive one special affection. There would always be someone who comes into your life just for you.