MIA
I looked at him, anticipating his next move, but all I got was a gentle glance.
Considering for a moment, he said, “Fine kitten, I will never force you. Never. Let me know whenever you’re ready. But I do want to see you – all of you.” His eyes raked over my breasts as he ran his knuckles gently over my n*****s.
I was torn apart with lust and fear.
Nobody made me feel the way he did.
Every touch, every kiss felt chaste and not the lust of a hungry beast. But I was afraid that the scars of my past ran too deep.
Viktor made me stand as he peeled off the piece of clothing from my body but he never took his eyes off mine. Placing my hand around his shoulder, he made me sit on his lap. He nuzzled his head playfully below my ears while his damp unruly hair caressed my skin softly, sendi
