Wanting His Father; Daddy Dom/ LG Forbidden Romance
Marysol Jamesmy marriage makes me feel dead insideand i wouldn't marry me eitherno i do not love the groomwhy would you want to marry me anyhow
Her breath catches, her mouth parts slightly, her body softening into the space I'm closing.
When I kiss her for the very first time, it's not gentle. My mouth claims hers with intention, pressure measured and certain, not hurried, not exploratory. This is not curiosity, it's decision. I keep it brief at first, just long enough to feel the truth of it... the heat, the response, the unmistakable fact that she's already there with me, fully in the kiss with me.