Twilight is not mine.
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Chapter 41
I wrapped my lips over hers, and gently suckled her bottom one; my tongue slid against it and probed her mouth.
My hands where in her hair, massaging her scalp, then softly sliding to her checks, turning her head to gain better access over her mouth.
My body had a mind of it's own – since never experiencing these feelings but recognizing them as lustful-, pressed it self towards hers, feeling her softness and those enticing soft but firm young breast against my chest send shivers down my spine again.
I wanted to touch her body, to make her say my name in pleasure, I wanted her scent on me, I wanted to taste her, to caress every inch of her soft skin and I wanted her to touch me too, but the only skin to skin contact was where my hands caressed her.
Her hands…Where are her hands? I could not feel them.
I slid mine own, over her neck and shoulders, down the length of her arms, to find that her hands only hung at her sides.
I couldn't feel a response.
I laced my fingers with hers, and brought them up towards my chest and place them there, but she never moved them.
I felt like I was forcing her, so I stopped.
Feeling ashamed of my actions, I moved back a little to gain control of my fervor.
But still there was no response in her.
After an eternity that was maybe 10 seconds her eyes finally open and the emotion in them almost knocked me off my feet.
Her anger was palpable.
And there where no words to describe how beautiful and how incredibly aroused I became at just one look.
Immediately her expression changed as if she had caught herself and knew that it was wrong to be angry.
And again I saw that vacate one returned.
I felt embarrassment but also a little frighten more for her…
What had they done to her?
What had made her be like this?
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