In a gentle murmur, she leaned closer to him and tenderly rested her hand on his thigh. "Are you ready for a playful and mischievous adventure?"
Ceynol felt a tightness in his throat as he failed to understand Jade's sudden and unexplainable behavior towards him. He struggled to regain control over his own emotions and actions.
"Jade," he said with determination. "Please," he softly uttered. He softly uttered, "I am merely an elderly gentleman," as he delicately tried to release Jade's hands.
He was terrified that her parents might see them. Equally apprehensive, he feared his closest friend would seek retaliation against him.
She offered him reassurance, saying, "Ceynol, you are not old." Jade's words were slightly slurred, a result of the numerous glasses of liquor she had consumed.
"I must say, my love," she began, "I find myself quite captivated by your mature and handsome appearance. However, it should be noted that this does not necessarily mean that I lack the ability to entice you and make you mine," she murmured softly in his ear, giving it a gentle nibble.
Ceynol kept his eyes fixed on the house. The garden, hidden away, kept his mind occupied with the potential of his loved one's homecoming.
"I'm afraid your father might really kill me, Jade," he replied nervously, ignorant that his system was betraying him.
Jade's thoughts were occupied with contemplating her desires for Ceynol. If he is unable to pass it through the shrine, he will instead choose to pass it through the shrine.
The overwhelming intensity of her feelings for him consumed her entire body. The young woman had a desire to indulge in alcohol. In addition, she was aware that her parents would not return. In addition, they have indulged in the consumption of alcohol.
Jade seized the opportunity of the intimate gathering, which consisted solely of them, to devise a cunning scheme.
"Oh, please, Ceynol!" Jade giggled as she playfully moved her hand further up his thigh.
"I'll bet you'd love a hot cunt like mine," she mumbled. Ceynol was taken aback as he noticed the Jade's mouth starting to display impolite behavior.
"I'm sorry, Jade," he grumbled, his anger intensifying. Despite his attempt to withdraw Jade's hands, her stubbornness remained unwavering. Ceynol experienced a pulsating sensation in his lower abdomen as his c*ck started to swell.
Jade giggled and playfully moved her hand up his thigh, searching for his c*ck.
"Why do you have such a large lump in your underpants?" Jade playfully teased Ceynol. The man let out a deep, rumbling groan.
If only the girl possessed the ability to perceive his thoughts, it is highly likely that she would experience an overwhelming surge of happiness. When Jade is in front of or next to him, his c*ck instinctively rises to the surface. When he's among other ladies, it never grows.
"I think I'd better leave," the man muttered nervously.
"No," she whispered.
As the gentle caress continued, Ceynol couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by guilt. Throughout his life, he maintained a steadfast belief that Jade possessed an undeniable allure and was a woman of great desirability.
However, he remained resolute in his commitment to his relationship with Jade's father, unwilling to compromise or betray the strong bond they shared.
He knew he should get up and leave, but there was a strange excitement that ran through him, so he stayed in his seat. His blood burned with fervour, surging through his veins and igniting a fiery passion within him. As a result, his c*ck responded, growing increasingly rigid with each passing moment.
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His Forbidden Desire
RomantizmFalling in love with a man twice her age seems ridiculous. But falling in love with her father's best friend is even worse. Ceynol Tarragon is the man of Jade Vine's dreams. He's thirty-six years old, mature and experienced, with intense eyes and a...