His Little Dove

chapter - 51

I can't stop myself from going further. Her thighs give warmness to my cold hand. 
He soft skin feels so good in my tough hand I know if I dare to hold her tight her skin left with bruses. Why does destiny give the bad evil , or a womanizer to a sweet simple girl .
Destiny wants guys like us to play with their innocence.

I slipped a strip of her camisole on her bare shoulder blade to shine in dim light .
I dug my teeth softly in her skin . Only I know how I'm controlling to not eat her alive. 
I want her to cry in pain beg me and leave her like a pathetic piece of shit, I want to see her skin colour in red one of my favourite colours , my other hand which rests on her thighs wants to cross all the imaginary line ,

So I decided to let my hand do anything on its own.
I feel the soft fabric of her sky blue panty I know I clearly remember the colour and a small bow in front of white colour every detail of her body every single mole on her body like between her breast and left side of her vaginal lips on her chin and two mole on her neck and one between her toe and thumb, and a little scars on her left eyebrows, I clearly remember. I smile to myself.

I move her left thigh from her right thighs to get more axis to dip in . I slip the other strip too . I cup her right breast and her nipples feel quite pointy in my palm .

Good feeling blessed

After having sex with so many women it's so funny that ik.  Feeling special about her like seriously.....

She is just a common girl like a pair of boobs and a pussy,what so special about her huh ???

Just she is beautiful then other girl or...

...........

Her innocence pulling me towards her

I slip her panty side to slip my fingers between her pleat but she moved in her sleep her face come in front of my eye I stop my moment  a rush of guilt start to gulp me up

Why just

Why

Her eye ball moves on her eyelids...is she about to wake up

She opens her orbs and looks at me with a beautiful smile her pure Ness drip from her eye. 

Tae

Her soft voice just wakes up and smiles at me then calls my name with so much love and with so much adore 
Her sweet facial features Start to show discomfort

Then I remember my hands

Daddy whact are zoo doing??

I restrict my hand with a soft jerk not creating any more discomfort

Nothing..I'm just..

I'm just fixing your clothes

Why just why did I lie ??

Yn donw't liwke

She trusts me but not comfortable for any of this. 

I always fresh you up change your clothes.so why my dove behave like this ..it's hurts my feelings..

I manipulate her not want her to feel this way feel any trust issues from me or a sign of discomfort

She look at me with her teary eyed.

Yn sorrwy ..