As Sweet As Honey P4

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(OC) - Y/n [Pale Skin - Tight curls - freckles]

I took her into the bathroom and sat her on the sink, giving her forehead a soft kiss. Before I went and turned the taps on to run her a nice hot bath.

"There now we wait honey," I cooed holding her hands, and peppering her with kisses,

Y/n's glanced at my hand has my own eyes flicking down and watching her as I softly kiss her palm, her gaze fixated on my fingers.

"What are you looking at honey..." I tease quietly, another chuckle escaping me as I notice the way she's eyeing my fingers.

"... Nothing" she gulped

"It doesn't really seem like nothing..." I reply with a smile. "Are you sure you're not looking at my fingers...?"

"...maybe" she blushed

"You're an awful liar..." I murmur teasingly, my eyes flicking once more to my fingers, her gaze still fixated on them. "You can't pretend you're not staring..."

"just curious... Which one... It ...was"

My smile grows even wider as Y/n stammers out her quiet explanation, my fingers gently tightening in her palm. "Which one it was..." I repeat quietly, my fingers squeezing her hand gently. "What do you think...?" I ask softly, holding her little hand in mine.

"I don't know... I can guess but I think my guess I based on which one I feel is now wet..."

Y/n's shy words have lust stirring somewhere deep inside me, my eyes flicking down and watching our hands together. "Do you really want to know which finger...?" I ask quietly, watching her closely.

I chuckle quietly as Y/n shyly nods, my arousal building from her innocence and shyness as I bring her little hand a little closer.

"My middle finger..." I whisper softly, my heart aching as I watch her shy face blush even redder. "Can you taste yourself... on it..."

she shyly blushed but took my whole finger into her mouth licking and sucking on it slightly before letting me go, a quiet groan escapes me.

"Now did that answer your question honey..." I ask quietly, my voice a little strained.

she nodded "which did you like better?" She asked now playing with my fingers

I couldn't help but chuckle as Y/n continued to shyly blush and play with my fingers as I tried to ignore how arousing it was."What do you mean?" I ask softly, arching an eyebrow at her question.

"kisses or fingers?"

My heart aches once more, and my head tilts back a fraction and my eyes flutter shut as her shy words. "I love both..." I respond softly, gently reaching out to cup her sweet face, leaning in and giving her a soft kiss on the lips. "But what I love the most..." I add gently, kissing her lips softly again. "Is making you feel good honey..." my fingers gently caress her soft cheek. "You're so goddam adorable..." I mutter quietly, leaning in and kissing her sweet giggling lips tenderly.

"I like your fingers..." She blushed "Both is best but I like them very much" she cooed

"You're so damn cute..." I practically coo myself, taking her hand and bringing it up gently, my lips trailing kisses across her knuckles.

The bathroom is quickly consumed by steam from the hot water running in the bathtub, the mirror and walls quickly becoming foggy, and I gently pull Y/n's hand a little so that she rises up from her spot on the sink.

"Bath is ready honey..." I say quietly, still holding her hand.

"thank you, Jack..." She blushed "Am I uhh ... Are you staying here?"

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