Going a little deeper, he trailed his fingers down her legs before gently bringing her legs around his waist.
“o-ohh….” that was a shock to her, but they all had a lot going on at the time.
Going a little deeper, he trailed his fingers down her legs before gently bringing her legs around his waist.
“i’m yours…” she whispered against his ear, keeping her legs spread for him.
“would it be bad if i said yes?” why not? theo wasn’t interested and her options were limited.
Stopping at the scar on her hip, he kissed it tenderly and then moved back up her body. “Do you want me?”
Stopping at the scar on her hip, he kissed it tenderly and then moved back up her body. “Do you want me?”
closing her eyes, she would let out soft whimpers with each kiss as she moved her pillow to rest her head more comfortably.
Stopping at the scar on her hip, he kissed it tenderly and then moved back up her body. “Do you want me?”
she knew that though. “i can tell…”
“I still want to bed you.”
“I still want to bed you.”
she nodded her head at his comment. “okay.” she said, unsure on how to feel.
“I still want to bed you.”
she didn’t do the whole love thing because she never knew anyone who loved her. besides her mom, but she had no romantic love in her life.
Settling his arms around her back, he held her against him as he began kissing along her jaw and down her neck. “Has anyone ever told you they love you?”
Settling his arms around her back, he held her against him as he began kissing along her jaw and down her neck. “Has anyone ever told you they love you?”
she wrapped her arms around his neck loosely as they continued to make out.
Removing his trousers before he settled himself into her pillows and tugged her onto his lap so she could feel that he wanted her.
Settling his arms around her back, he held her against him as he began kissing along her jaw and down her neck. “Has anyone ever told you they love you?”
Removing his trousers before he settled himself into her pillows and tugged her onto his lap so she could feel that he wanted her.
this was just a thing, right? the parkinson heiress then brought him down onto the bed with her with a chuckle against his lips as they continued to kiss.
Fingers delicately tracing the moon shaped scar on her shoulder before he hungrily returned her kiss. He had plenty of scars of his own, but not of them were visible.
Removing his trousers before he settled himself into her pillows and tugged her onto his lap so she could feel that he wanted her.
Fingers delicately tracing the moon shaped scar on her shoulder before he hungrily returned her kiss. He had plenty of scars of his own, but not of them were visible.
“we shall see.” she said, leaning her face in closer. her lips teased his for a few moments before she kissed him slowly to get used to his lips on hers.
“I guarantee I won’t.” He whispered, lighting one of the candles with his wand so he could get a look at her.
Fingers delicately tracing the moon shaped scar on her shoulder before he hungrily returned her kiss. He had plenty of scars of his own, but not of them were visible.
“I guarantee I won’t.” He whispered, lighting one of the candles with his wand so he could get a look at her.
“you’re going to regret this.” she said, sitting up and crawling closer to the edge of the bed.
“I guarantee I won’t.” He whispered, lighting one of the candles with his wand so he could get a look at her.
as she looked at herself in her full length mirror, she hoped her scars weren’t so visible. oh, well. he asked for this.
but pucey? he was full of it. cocky bastard to his core. “i’ll be in my room.” one of the few times her father actually wanted her around.
turning around to face him, she took a drag from her cigarette and blew smoke in his face. “oh, yeah?”