[Unstable Minds #1]
"Has my little girl been drinking?" He asks teasingly, his head tilting to the side as his eyes run over my now tear-stained face. I couldn't breathe properly, what was he going to do to me? Was he going to kill me? No- he wouldn...
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He leans down, gliding his nose over the skin of my neck. He gently starts placing kisses along my jawline, down to the middle of my neck before speaking.
“We both know I can't do that, sweetheart. Your body craves me.” His deep voice sending chills down my body. He moves his free hand from my hip, down between my legs. He cups me roughly, causing a strangled moan to leave my lips. “Your pussy craves me.” He says with a smirk on his face.
My eyes fill with tears, he's a hundred percent correct. My body has a mind of its own, every touch, every sound, every word he makes causes my body to overheat.
His eyes softened, he presses his lips against mine. Pulling my head to the side to deepen the kiss, I moan softly into his mouth— causing him to pull my body closer to his. I feel his hardening member press against my stomach. My panties dampen at the feeling of him being pressed against me. I want him, correction, my body wants him and I don't think I'd deny him if he told me to get on my knees.
He pulls away, pressing his forehead against mine. His hot breath fanning my face. He looks— bothered? Like he has something in his mind.
“Why didn't you tell me?” He murmured.
My eyebrows draw together. What does he mean? He notices my confusion and continues.
“Why didn't you tell me you were a virgin?”
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