Never Will I be Alone

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Tears ate at the honey eyes of young girl. Her rushed steps echoing in the harsh silence of the night. Time? It had to be midnight maybe earlier, She didn't know anymore. Not after her Stepfather stagger home from a bar in yet another foul mood. One that was always directed at her. Even though she did nothing wrong. And this night was no different. She was just readying for bed. When the large slam of the door signaled his return. Making every muscle within her petite feminine form. Her breath held as she listened intently on the sound of heavy stomps of his footfalls up the stairs.Shaking her head Eve didn't want to think on what happened. It only worsened the tears that began to fall quickly. It was freezing out. Slowing her tears for a moment. She's had enough. No more of his abuse. It ends tonight. Her breathing fogged out before her upon each rapid breath.

She came to a bridge, her destination. Walking silently to the bridge ledge, her eyes shifting to the water below. Was it as cold as the breeze that caressed her pale flesh, causing goosebumps to break along her smooth skin, and a small shiver to roll through her. Perhaps it was colder. Swallowing she brought her eyes to the view further off. She could see the city, and its lights twinkling like the stars above. the moon casting an eerie glow of its fullness. Between that and lone street lamp that actually worked within the area was all that illuminated her figure.

Sighing she gripped the ledge with iron clasped fingers, draining color from her knuckles.' This is the end, no more pain, no more abuse, no more being alone' she murmured to her self. Embracing the chill of a fall breeze that ran along the fine fabric of her night gown. Ruffling the skirt around her knees, and pushed on spaghetti strap down an exposed shoulder. Her blond hair dancing around her shoulders as well. Giving a moment, she closed her honey sets, fanning thick black lashes along the delicate rise of her cheek bones. Her lips parting in a release of breath. Calming the steady race of her heart before shakily began to pull herself up onto the railing of the bridge. One hand clasping around the street lamp post.

Tears continued to fall like liquid silver upon her cheeks. Her eyes opening as she gazed down to the black abyss below her. knowing that the chill of cold water, and jagged rocks await to finish her time upon this plain. snuffing out her life. With her mother gone, and all her school friends thinking she was gone, there would be no one to miss her. None. 'Good-Bye cruel world.' She breathed to herself.

 

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Eve never expected for another to be around her as she was going to attempt to end her life. A cowards facing in truth, she knew that but what was one to do when there was no choice left in the matter. She couldn't go home. not when Her stepfather was steeping further into his drunken state, He would surely kill her as she knew he did to her mother a few years prior. She wouldn't give him that sick satisfaction. Closing her eyes she gave a deep inhale. Drawing in the crisp scent. Snow. It was coming as predicted upon the forecast that the man on tv had said. The air was crisp, wet, and refreshing. Even as it chilled her tears, making her cheeks feel stiff and reluctant as she gasped through her sniffling sobs. That tremble her frame. So cold. Her eyes closed once more, her hand clasping around the hard cold pole of the street lamp. It was when she heard the sounds of steps. Immediately thinking her father had followed her race from the house.

Honey sets watched Avarice, locking with his golden gaze as he approached her. Shaking her head before realizing what she was actually doing. She didn't want his help, she wanted him to leave. To turn around and walk away and forget seeing her standing like some crazed woman on the ledge of a bridge. Her jaw tightened and for a moment her eyes begged him to save her to help her. But yet another screamed to leave her alone. But as he looked to be leaving he ran at her. Her lips parting to give protest, eyes wide. Next she found herself falling back from the edge.

She gasped out a cry at the cold hard contact at her back as she landed on the walk way.Her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Chest rising and falling heavily in rapid panting breaths. One could tell she was bra-less beneath the gown. Her nipples perking tightly beneath the already straining fabric, showing the small buds. Swallows she felt his weight. His knees pressing between her legs. Her gown already falling short nearly around her waist. Making her come to more fully. Her eyes widening as she gazed up into the golden gaze. Stilling her heart within her chest. "No.. Please" Great of all nights she was going to be raped and beaten by men. Swallowing she tried to pull her arms from his grasp.

Eve couldn't look away from his eyes. He was handsome enough she would give him that. his words though struck her. He mocked her. Joked with her on the matter of her attempt to jump. It made her frown hard, brows furrowing tightly, and jaw set almost painfully. She cringed at his touch. turning her face away slightly. Her eyes though never left him. Why would he care what happened to her. Perhaps he would finish her life once he was done with her. Though sex had never been a goal or something she went out of her way after. In that was enough to say she never had any partners, and that she was still innocent in that fact. And here she was laying on the cold ground with a hot young man above her. She should of been more thrilled but she wasn't

What made her face him more was his curious wonder on to her reasoning. By this time her tears nearly vanished. "Does it really matter what I do with my life? after all you do not know me. " honey eyes staring wide up at him. She grew uncomfortable making her shift beneath him. "No no boyfriend. no nothing , just tired of the abuse I am put through on a near day to day bases. "She wanted to cry more. she was truthfully scared, and her brave face was crumbling fast and she knew it. It was all the matter of time.

 

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Eve knew she could get lost within those golden eyes of his if she just allowed herself. She wasn't even sure if she wanted to though, they were a silent alarm of warning, warning her of the dangers she could possibly be facing. the dark promises that were heated within the golden sparks. This stranger had her pinned beneath him, and they were having a stare down, it should of left her in nothing more then a nervous wreck, if not bawling her pretty little eyes out. but she did neither. She held her place, in which she was proud of. Swallowing her lips parted in a sweet release of breath. Which fogged out between the warmth of their bodies. Oh he teased her. Mocked her. Calling her a slut, when she was far from one. So how could she know what she want in that type of reasoning. She knew she wanted an escape. but from what? Her father? him? No her father. She had to deal with him long enough, and wanted him dead so she could keep living on, and not in fear that he would be waiting around the corner.

"Don't toy with me. you stopped me this night, so you can let me go." It was a strained response as he pressed his knee up into her clad covered sex, drawing a small whimper from her. Her back arching slightly, drawing her hips away from the teasing pressure he had caused. a sensation that she wasn't costumed to. It wasn't that she didn't like it.She didn't want to lose something to some guy on the cold of the street. where someone was able to spot the. Interrupting them. Gritting her teeth she glared up at him. She knew she needed to gain her footing. With that in though she arched her hips pressing them up into him. in a small attempt to making him move from her.

"I am perfectly clear when I need to be. I want you to stop toying with me, to get yourself off of me, and I will go home. we can forget that this night ever transpired." she restated, slender brows narrowing up at him. there was a brief moment where her small pink tongue darted out, and slid along her lower lip in a chaste jester to moisten her lips. Her eyes fastened on his. Unwavering, fear, anger, and somehow need, need to be held? That was unknown, she had little to do with comfort of others, solely relying on herself to see her through thing..

Tensing she tilted her face away slightly, feeling the gentleness within the touches, the caresses along her cheek and jaw. Her eyes sliding shut. Her lips parting with a small sharp inhale. Her body trembled beneath him from his touch, her heart racing much like that of a caged animals. scared, excited, angry, sadness, all warped into one.

His words couldn't contain the bite of laughter. "Pretty, hardly." She chuckled fighting to reclaim the emotions that were going awry within her.When had she last been called pretty? Since her mother? That had been a long while. lost for a moment in thought his last words sent chills coursing through out her. He was, what?

"Who says i need deflowering" She Gritted out through tightened teeth. she was bluffing. She never had an opportunity to get intimate with a man. And the though of doing so made her blush brightly. And made her begin to struggle. "What ? will you end it all for me after taking the last thing of innocence I have remaining?" Her hands bracing against his chest, giving a small push, her hips pulling away, drawing her skirt further up, revealing soft white panties. Her nipples ached within the cold, and she was thankful even a little bit, that his frame blocked out most of the cold, and snow that she had just noticed began to fall.

 

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Eve felt his hand loosen from around her neck, and she inhaled quickly then released it. Finally able to breath more proper. She licked her dry lips once more. A small flicker along her lips moistened them to brace the cold of her surroundings. Her eyes were worried, yet filled with anger. It was what, was keeping her from breaking down in tears. Trembling slightly under his golden gaze. Before slowly slipping her honey sets closed. Fanning out thick lashes against porcelain cheeks. Tired of everything, and how he looked at her like she were some object to use, and play with. Like he had some great plan for her.

She wanted to protest that she was still a virgin, but would he of believed her? Would he decide to check for himself? Not caring where they were or who could see them. The street lamp acting like a spotlight for some sick show. Though for the moment they were doing nothing but talking. Minus his nudge knee into her covered sex. Which merely she shaky inhales of breaths, other then that there were no response from her body. Yet anyways. And she could only hope to keep that way. but she knew she had to think of something quickly to throw him off guard.

Eve swallowed, throat dry as her lips once more were.Why did he enjoy toying with her. Shifting more, pulling her hips away from his prying knees. Her legs spread wide to cradle him between them. She felt the occasional sting brought on by the cold as snow landed on her parted thighs, melting to trickle along the pale flesh. only marked by small bruises. Her eyes worked in his features. His golden eyes were stunning, his pale flesh looked so smooth, then to his lips watching as his smirk disappear before replacing with something more firmer. Making her heart leap nervously within her chest. Before her eyes jumped to his raven black hair, before once more dropping to his eyes.

Did she want him to let her go? yes, no, maybe. His body did shield her from the cold breeze that occasionally nipped and brushed at her exposed flesh. Sending a tremble to roll through her tiny yet feminine figure. Her nipples straining against the thin fabric of her night gown. indicating she wore nothing but the small gown and slippers. "I wouldn't stay there long, I'd pack somethings, once my stepfather was asleep before leaving." Eve paused to Gage his reaction. Before continuing. "And I make no promises on what i will do with my life." She stated softly.

Eve took the opportunity to hopefully surprise him. Her knees drew to cage his body. pressing them into him. Her hips lifting, allowing the fabric of her gown to slide up. Her eyes closed though as she placed her hands upon his shoulders. He was far to heavy for her weaker state. Most her energy gone with the fight with her stepfather, and the tears she had shed. Her breathing was ragged has her hips came into contact with his own. And tried to pull her self up and away from him.

 

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Her plan hadn't worked. What was she going to do. his warmth wrapped around her frozen body. She felt numb. Every nerve ending tingling with the sensations of him as he drew her closer into him. Her heart didn't know whether to stop, still beneath the wonder of what will happen, or take off in a nervous frantic race within the confines of her chest. which heaved, her breast rising and lifting in frantic intakes of air. Her lips parted with a small gasp for air before his lips took hers. Her eyes grew wide. No this wasn't what she intended to do. She simply wanted to surprise him so she can work her body from beneath him.

The kiss had ended as soon as it had begun. Her breath burning her throat to remind her to breath before she passed out from the shock. No it had work in some way. He had been surprised as she was, and he got up in a hurry. Leaving her laying there on the cold sidewalk. Eyes wide as she looked blindly up to the moon above. The stars blurring above. In truth she thought she was the one who was blown away. Almost as if she had died. With a trembling hand she lifted it to touch her lips. Her breathing falling forth in a rush of warm breath, before she fully understood that he had left her.

Blinking she rolled her head to gaze up at him. Basked in the light of the streetlamp.Making her seem more surreal. White blonde hair, that was natural fanning around her shoulders which were nearly the same shade. Her honeyed eyes turning to stare at him, making her cheeks tinge with color. Her legs were still the position in which she had moved them. Knees risen, revealing the soft fabrics of her panties, which were white. Marked with the slight moisture from the juncture between her thighs.

It took awhile for Eve to realize he had spoken, still shocked about what had happen. Realizing she was far more colder then she had first guessed. her eyes followed his finger as he traced his lips. Was he effected as well? Licking her lips. When he told her to go home. Her heart skipped. Worry and fear sketching over her delicate features. Would her step father be asleep now. She didn't know. She struggled to her slippered feet. her knees nearly buckling beneath her weight. making her stumble back to rest her back against the cold stone of the bridges walling rail. "I wont make the mistake coming back to this bridge if I planned to. Maybe I will choose to freeze to death in some alleyway within the city, or maybe take a the warmth of my home and slit my wrists? My options and choices are unlimited." Eve seem to smile, he worried about her. But what had he meant by her life would be his.

Shaking her head she caught his jacket not even paying attention to the drugs he had on his person. Before slipping into it. It smelt of him. And the smell was some how pleasing to her sense.She kept the jacket undone for a moment, Before smile crudely. Her eyes roaming over his chest, he was finely sculpted that was for sure. the gaze made the color on her cheeks brighten more. Without thinking she offered her own name. "I'm Eve. remember it well" She teased him almost mockingly as she tugged the neckline of her neck. Giving him a glimpse of pale white globes of flesh, each adorned with a tighten rose bud. Grinning she turn on her slippered heels.

"Perhaps I was wanting a stranger to stop me." She didn't know why she egged at him. It wasn't long till she began to walk away. Willing her legs to walk forward. Shaking and trembling beneath her weight. not wanting to work for her still. Her legs tingled as though thousands of small needles pricked along her long slender legs.Eventually making her legs give beneath her. Sending her in a rush to the ground. Was she far enough away to make her intentions clear. would he still come after her?

 

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Eve remained where she sunk, falling forward onto her arms which trembled. why did she want to stay with him. He was strange, Controlling. In ways he reminded her of her stepfather. But in some sick sense he wasn't. Lifting a pale slender hand to her lips. He given her, her first kiss. As short and chaste as it was. She couldn't make sense of it all. Confusion fogging her mind as her arms gave from beneath her. So this was how it was to end? Her a virgin, frozen to the walk way. Smirking she shook her head. But wasn't this what she wanted? closing her eyes she wanted to drift away, her lips beginning to grow pale. Her eyes tired.

It wasn't till he moved her that she realized he had followed her. Or had he just found her like this when he was heading to his own place? She didn't even here his approach, not footfalls. Nothing. A small groan escaped her as he moved her. Her eyes opened as she gazed heavy lidded up at him. Her breathing soft, almost non existent. "I was, my legs, they are so cold, they gave out on me before I can make it very far.' Her voice trembled and she hated it.

"Though sleep would be nice." Eve murmured, lost in his golden eyes. Unaware that her eyes shifted, watching his tongue slide along his lower lip. Her lips parting as she swallowed, moistening her own lips.Did she want him to let her go. he was so warm. And she wanted so desperately to get warm. The question rose to her mind. how could he remain so warm in such weather. Yet here she was freezing her ass off. A part of her wanted him all around her. To keep her warm. To fend the white flakes from off her nearly bared body. She relaxed against him, her frame trembling within his large jacket.

"It isn't my fault if my legs give out, nor had I said I cared on leaving. your the one who had told me to go did you now? you even started to count." Eves voice was a husky purr, before feeling his lips stake claim once more on hers. It was rough, and drew out a needy whimper from the depths of her throat. Her eyes for a moment grew wide, before shutting. Her lips parting as if accepting the slid of his tongue into her mouth. It was the most erotic thing she has ever done. And so she tentatively flicked her tongue forward. Gliding along his in a sweet dance of their own. Breathing softly she opened her eyes to gaze up heavy liddedly up at him.

Before his mouth once more descended upon hers. The kiss grew more frevorant, more needy. His tongue searching her mouth. Her hands fell to brace herself against the side walk, before becoming limp in his arms. Cheeks growing brightly pink. Her breathing with each passing moment grew in heavy rushes and she pressed into him. her lips and tongues aiding in the deepening.

Carefully Eve pulled back, the cold forgotten. She felt as though someone lit her skin on fire. Her breathing ragged as she searched his face for the meaning behind the kiss. did he want more. Did he crave her like she craved him.Every inch of her mind screamed at her as being foolish. But in the moment she didn't care. she needed him, and she needed warmth. She fell back against the side walk. "Wow" She panted. Her breath fogging in quick session. "What do you plan to do to me? Take me on the side walk. or some place warmer?" She teased him with a smile. though worry was evident within the honey sets that gazed up at him.

 

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Eve tremble within his grasp. Was this what she was missing. Affection, someone to want and crave her? Was that what made her change. To give into his demands? She wanted to be loved. Cared for was that truly so wrong for her to want? She didn't care anymore. She did try to end her life, so how much worse could it be giving him what he wanted? Couldn't be any worse then live years under her stepfathers hand. Was she just using him as much as he was using her? She knew what he wanted. But how far could she allow herself to go. Nervousness already began to nibble at her mind. And when he pulled back, a small gasp escaped her parted lips. Her gaze heavy lidded. and she cocked her head in a cute fashion. Her tongue darting out briefly to swipe along her lips, tasting him and the kiss that stained her lips sweetly. Exhaling shakily. She leaned in to lick along his own lips. the tip of her tongue dancing along his lower lip before taking his kiss.

Eve didn't stop his traveling hand as it made to her breast. The small buds a sensitive ache caused by the cold, and a slow amount of arousal. So the reaction to his pinch was needy, and lace with a small trace of discomfort. She whimpered against his lips, her back arching forcing her breasts to fill his hand even more. She was blessed with a bosom that was neither to large or too small and she found her self wondering if he was alright with the size? Though the purr spoke volumes to her. Knowing he was enjoying himself as much as she was. A small whimpering moan escaped her. But once more the kiss broke to leave her reeling in its afterglow. Her breathing a soft race, following the rapid beating of her heart. She blushed softly, her honeys meeting his goldens.

Oh Eve knew exactly what it was he was going to do with her. Just the matter of where and when. Biting on her lower lip she released a small gasp as he drew her tighter into his body. But she did not fight him. There was nervousness within her eyes, that and the need she was experience. His possessive nature in the manner made things within her tighten deliciously. "Both?" He would take her here and in a warmer place. Was that what he had meant by that? Curiously she cocked her head. Her knees spreading slightly to be more comfortable. His followed roughness upon her breast made her gasp and give a small cry of surprise. Her head falling back baring the long stretch of her slender neck.

His crude teasing words made her squirm. He wouldn't dare would he. Was he jesting with her. Seeing if he could scare her? Was he truly getting aroused by this? It made her curious. Her slender hand raising slightly from her sides. Braving them to move to the crotch of his pants. Tracing her hand softly over to bulge within the confines of his pants. Making her gasp slightly. She squirmed against him. knowing his jests were real, and that her options were up to her or so she would think. Drawing her hand away she stared wide eyed up at him. "Promise my body. For the night? I think I can handle a night" Her voice trembled her eyes wide as she gazed up at him."plus i do think it be to cold out here to do such an act isn't it?" She didn't know anything on sex, being both sheltered and abused kept alone with no way to even consider doing such things.

 

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To which he may of been used to the cold, she was not. Most her coloring had drained, leaving her ghostly white. Though even in normal circumstances she had always been pale and finely sculpted. A perfect female. She was tone, yet soft, no fat that would of kept her warmer. Though she was cold to the point she felt warmer. Or was that thanks to his temperature? Even when she was in school she never allowed anyone to come close to her. She never took any notice in men until now. But now, when most would of fought him off. She only wanted to come closer. he did save her life in sense. Even when fear niggled at her.

She noticed his smirk but didn't dare what he was finding amusing. Had it been her response to him. Or had it been at what she had said? She was confused but his words when she touched him. She thought he liked it. She knew he must of been uncomfortable. Knew that he wanted her. But yet he held back. Frowning slightly, she drew back. "Take back your word for what. " She was slightly upset. She didn't fight him when he pinched and fondled her breasts yet he didn't want her to give him some attention as well. Sighing she looked away. Moving back enough to give him space. Her eyes briefly closing as though trying to decide what to do. Licking her lips she opened them once more she looked to the moon that hung full over head.

"Lucky you can dismiss the cold. Me on the other hand am going numb. I hate the cold." She breathed quietly fighting the urge to touch him more. She wanted to feel that hidden hard flesh within the tight confines of his pants. She moved to stand but was caught up in his arms. It brought forth a small gasp from her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck. But other then that and resting her head against his shoulder she didnt move. His coat that was still wrapped around her was pulled tight agaisnt her body.blushing she remained quiet. eyes closed firmly. Her heart racing wildly within her chest.

 

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Her finger trailed along the exposed neck beneath the hairline at his nape. Her nails running softly along the hard flesh. But she never struck out against him. Simply enjoying the feeling of his warmth. "I am sorry if I made you uncomfortable, Truly wasn't my intentions." Eve's words fell from her lips as she deciphered his words. Was he embarrassed? About what? Had he not been used to a girl like her? or perhaps not used to expressing himself, and lack of restraint he had in the matter. It made her grin, the corners of her lips tugging upwards as she hid her face against his chest. Inhaling his scent. He smelt like male should, a mix of musky male and cologne. A delightful combination in her opinion. Almost Addicting. would he be her drug after this night. Or would she become a frightened little mouse desperate to escape him as well.

She felt him flinch at her touch. But she ignored it. One finger began toying with a strand of rave black hair. Finding it soft. She wouldn't say she was squirming. She hardly moved at all. only her chest and hands were. Her chest rose and fell with each breath. and if he could tell. Her heart was racing within her depths. Much like a frightened animal. and She was scared. She didn't know him, yet she willingly gave her body to him this night. She was a virgin and he was going to take it. She didn't know where they were going, only that they walked for what seemed like forever. She had many reasons to be scared. Even surprised herself time and time again that she wasn't fighting him. though what will happened behind a closed door. And they got down to actual business.

They approached a place, surely ten minuets had passed twenty minutes ago. so it felt like. All her nerves within herself were numb and cold. Though once within the doors she knew things would change. Swallowing she stared wide eyed at the home, which light shone through one window. She could feel the heat from the front door. With a small inhalation she was set down. Wobbling on uncertain legs. Before leaning back against him. It was the only way she could stand without fully collapsing until she gained strength and feeling within the limbs. She found her bottom resting against his hips. her head against his shoulders. Her body tensed at his words. knowing he was harsh. And knew another man was on the other side. She never agreed being with two of them. Surely that wasn't what was planned.

Eve looked to Avarice before the door opened seeing a bald man, and was quickly pushed inside the doors. Passed the man, and protectively held by Avarice. no he would add the tubby bald man. not this night at least. She walked quickly. Feeling better as the warmth spread through her thawing her. Adding a more natural coloring to her pale complexion.

"I can walk, now that i can feel my legs" She murmured hurrying to the stairs. Keeping distance between them and trying to keep it that way. Not enjoying the eyes that seemed cold as the weather was outside. That also was heated like a hungry predator. Biting her lip she stumbled up the stairs and pause unsure which room was the one he was wanting before pushing the first door that came into view. not waiting for him as she shut the door. She was breathing heavily. uncertainty evident in her eyes and she fumbled nervously with her fingers.

 

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Eve had crawled the bed center before sitting against the headboard. Her knees drawn. She didn't understand why she longed after a man who obvious wanted to just use her. then be done with her. But she made her promise. She bite her lower lip thinking of what to do with herself now that she was within the warmth of the home, he obviously didn't own, or had he. The little fat man had called him master. A small sigh escaped her as she brought her honey sets to the door. Her arms wrapping around herself. Still feeling the warmth that was left behind by his body. Where was he? She would of though he would of been the first to be up the stairs dragging her body along behind him.

Closing her eyes she thought of what to do with her self. should she strip and wait naked within the room for him? Or remain how she was. in her night gown and his jacket. Propped up agaisnt the head board waiting. Frowning she watched the door. Heart palpitating rhythmically within her chest. Worry and nervousness etching across her features. Brows furrowed, head cocked to one side, a small frowning turning the small pout of her lips. Maybe she should surprise him See what he would do then. Yes that was it. Grinning largely for some stupid foolish reason. There was just that she seemed to find some joy as he fought with himself to expose how he felt about things that he seemed not to understand. Giving a small nod she scrambled to the edge of the bed. Relief that she had function of her limbs.

Inhaling softly and blowing outwards she stood to her feet. Her fingers trailing over his jacket. Catching up the collar as she drew it to her nose. Inhaling his scent upon the fabric. Surprised that it still lingered over the fabric. Taking in her fill of the scent she began to work at the buttons. Skillfully pushing them through the holes till one by one they came undone. She shrugged out of the jacket folding it over her arms. Where should she put it? Her eyes scanned over the simple room. with a bed and side table, dresser and a chair in one corner. She took one step forward. Before another making her way to the chair, folding the jacket before placing it down onto the chair.

Glancing over her shoulder she swallowed nervously. with each passing moment that he didn't come to the room that she taken to. Had it been the wrong room? Licking her lips she slipped the straps of her gown over her slender bare shoulders. Her hands moving to the back of her gown pulling on the zipper. She couldn't believe that she was actually do this. she should be ashamed of herself. Even her cheeks were tinged as she allowed the gown to pool at her feet. Leaving her in nothing but her underpants. A soft white fabric, and it express her so well. white of purity. Of innocence. It clung lowly on her, in the style mos bikini bottoms fell. Wrapping around her hips with thin straps, to the cupping of her bottom revealing her flawless bottom, even cheeks peeked out.

Her breast were full and firm, not to big nor to small. The rose buds perking with the warmth of the room. She was flawless, besides the few bruises along her legs and lower back. Other then that her pale flesh was smooth, her stomach flat, her hips rounding slightly in a enticing run. Her back sloped to round out over her lush ass Which gave to long slender legs.

Where was he? Her jaw set tightly. Then came his knock and his demanding voice. instantly making her regret the stripping down as she gather her gown placed it with the chair. "Coming" She breathed in a nervous voice. Her honey sets closing as she ran skilled fingers through her white blonde hair. Making it more presentable before she opened the door for him. Baring herself, and her nakedness clad only in her small white panties. Eve found herself unable to look at him as she moved out of his way to allow him into the room. Her face going red.

 

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Eve brought her eyes back to Avarice. Unknowing that she would have such a delightful effect on him. He had seemed at times cold and uncaring but she knew better. Or did she?. She licked her lips as she drew in his reaction. Seeing his mouth fallen wide, and taken a few steps backwards as if Shocked by her. Sure, She wouldn't have done this normally. But she was also not one to take back her word. Even though the worry and fear were evident within the depths of her eyes. Swallowing nervously, she noticed that he carried two cups with him. It explained the reason behind him taking forever to come upstairs, but also how he wanted to open the door. She walked closer to him for a moment wanting to touch him but she knew better. Sighing she turned, before returning to her place. Her face holding no signs besides the nervous fear that swamped her honeys. She didn't smile nor frown. Simply awaited for him to react. And he did. She saw the small sweep of his eyes along her body. "Avarice?" She murmured quirking a slender brow in question, Before her tongue swiped along her lower lip.

Cocking her head she watched him pull himself together. Releasing a scoff wasn't exactly what she had expected and she frowned. Her eyes following him as he went to place down the mugs. Eve held her breath as the silence seemed to nearly suffocate her. Closing her eyes she inhaled, forcing herself to remain calm and to breath. His voice brought her attention back to him. "I had promised my body to you for this night." Her voice trembled, her hands moving to clasp in front of her. the small gesture was enough to send her breasts into a tighter squeeze. Her eyes averted downwards as she fought not to gaze into his Golden's. Knowing if she did she was forever lost.

Eve could hold back the soft hitch of her breathing her eyes looking at his moving lips as he spoke. And as he beckoned for her to come closer she nodded. Her walk was of grace, and a sexual meaning that seemed to come naturally to her. It was her normal walk. The sway of hips in a hypnotic sway, her breast bouncing slightly upon each step. Pausing for a moment in front of him. so his eyes were level with her perky breast. making her tremble with the intensity she knew was there within his eyes. She closed her eyes, fanning her lashes against reddened cheeks. "Glad to know that you are pleased." She murmured with a noticeable tremble.

When she opened her eyes seeing the gesture for her to sit. Made her stiffen. Standing rigidly before him. Her hands clenching at her sides. She couldn't she was scared. Her hesitance made her eyes widened . She knew what she got herself into. But she didn't know how far she was truly able to go. Swallowing her eyes locked with his and she stood unmoving before him.

 

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Eve's eyes were wide at his impatience. Her mouth drying as she gazed at him. With her breath caught and burning at her chest she listened, and listened well. The way he spoke her name made her stiffen, her eyes wide. Even though it were just a mere whisper. Her lip drew in, biting it in a nervous gestured. Her chin tucking in as she pried her eyes away. Staring to her exposed breasts, which nipples were pulled taunt and firm. 'I didn't lie. I am just nervous, worried. I am unsure what to expect. You can hardly blame me can you. It's not like I made offering myself to some strange man a habit. "Swallowing she forced her eyes back to him. Flinching as each word grew more harsh, even his gaze grew harsh. And it was then the remote effects disappeared leaving her in a cool gleam of sweat. Stepping to close the gape between them she filled between his spread legs.

What had she waited for. What had she expected him to do? With a set jaw she lowered herself onto his lap. Her arms wrapping around his neck. In a similar fashion besides it being a single looped arm. Her fingers caressing the smooth skin along his neck, and along his shoulder before finally resting. She wouldn't look at him, as her breathing grew more frantic. Gently rushes of warm breath toying with blond strands of hair. She only prayed that she can survive this night, or would he shatter her nerves all in one go. All his hard rash words, his promises, and all this waiting was making her nervous and if not a bit on the edgy side. Turning her honey set she gazed wide eyed up at him. Seeming so much smaller then him at that moment.

Eve closed her eyes, she spoke very little not knowing what to do nor say that would lessen the out come, and remove such idle threats that laid promise in disciplining her. "I am here, I wont take back my promise. I keep my promises. But you just have to be patient with me. Ive never had sex before, nor know the first step into doing so. So I am scared, yes. Why wouldn't I be.?" She said in a soft tender tone, though somewhere within her voice held a small snip at him.

Leaning down she trailed her lips along his jaw to his lips, biting at the pouted lower lip. tugging carefully at the softness of it. Eve was trying, trying to enlighten his mood. Thus she kissed him. A tentative kiss. Soft eager and hopeful. The tip of her tongue running the line of lips. "I am try" She breathed maybe half an inch from his lips. Her cheeks growing red as she felt the embarrassment of her actions which drew her away from him. Only to crawl up onto the be. Her bottom swaying enticingly from one side to the other as she crawled. Then laid down on her stomach burying her face within the pillow. Her back was sleek, pale expanse giving to a gentle upward slope of her bottom. Which further inspection revealed two small dimples at the small of her back.