Deviation Actions
Description
He expected more resistance. A fight, screaming.
Instead, he felt her body against his.
Her well-shaped buttocks flanking the bulge in his pants.
His hand held her throat. Applying a little pressure.
Pushing her head against his, synchronized breathing.
Leaving one hand to explore.
Touching her breasts, cupping the firm shape with his hand.
She wriggled her bum as he pinched her nipple, one by one.
He left her nipples once they stood erect, following the path down.
Her tight belly, moving as her lungs filled with air.
The tiny blonde curls, showing the path to desire, as his fingers found their way.
Her body arched, as if a long lasting desire came true.
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She shivered when she felt his hands in her neck.
“Thank you, uncle.”
Her voice sounded insecure, nervous.
He managed to close the lock on the necklace he gave her, before she turned.
She kissed him, arms around his neck. Her lips on his.
It was not the kiss from a teen. And they both knew.
