She's little

chapter 51

i wanted so desperately for dianna to use the paci on her own, every time the used it it was because i was guiding her, i wanted, needed her to use it for herself.
it hurt so much watching her mental battle at the camp fire as she fought threw the desire for the pacifier

The campfire crackled, casting dancing shadows on her face, and I couldn't help but feel the weight of her struggle in the pit of my stomach. She needed it, I could see it in her eyes, but her pride and fear held her back.

My worry deepened when I learned that Dianna couldn't swim. It explained her hesitation at the lake that morning, and my heart ached at how effortlessly she had concealed her fear. Her decision to undress and almost go into the water was like a twisted act of bravery, trying to deceive everyone into thinking she wasn't afraid.

i held her waist as i stood in the water, staring onto her soul.

i had spent along time avoiding kissing her again over the past few months, worried it could be me taking advantage, or she could have even possibly been regressed and i hadn't noticed. but right now?
i wanted to so damn bad

I leaned closer, our faces mere inches apart. Her warm breath mingled with mine, and I could smell the sweet scent of her skin. The world around us faded away, and I was acutely aware of every sensation, every detail. I wanted to memorize this moment, to burn it into my brain like a scar in my mind forever.

shes the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen

I leaned in, my eyes never leaving hers. Her lips were so close, and my heart raced with anticipation. I could feel her breath on my skin, her body moving instinctively closer.
I left my hand on the back of her neck

"Dianna," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. "Can I...?"
I didn't dare finish the sentence, my heart pounding in my chest. She looked up at me, her eyes shining with a mix of vulnerability and desire. For a moment, it felt as though time had stopped, and it was just us, caught in this poignant moment.

The world around us faded away as I lost myself in the sensation of her lips on mine, a moment of pure connection that felt raw and vulnerable. My heart hammered against my chest, my body electrified by her proximity. She tasted sweet, like a secret I wanted to savor and keep all to myself.

The moment was shattered by the sound of applause and loud whistles, jolting me back to reality. I pulled away from Dianna's lips, my heart still racing and my body buzzing with a mix of excitement and embarrassment.

I looked around to see our friends cheering and laughing, their faces filled with a mixture of amusement and genuine happiness for us.