Nikolas
My hands went to her perfect ass, kneading it in my hands. I pulled her even closer so she could feel my erection against her. She erupted into a cute blush and I couldn't help but kiss her.
She kissed me back almost eagerly and put her small hands all over me. When her hands touched my chest, I groaned into her mouth, wanting nothing more than to push her back on the bed and sink into her.
Too bad we had dinner to host.
I begrudgingly pulled away from her and kissed her forehead. My goal was to make her fall in love with me but I was starting to think I was the one who was getting enchanted with her.
I felt more comfortable acting like a loving husband than I thought I would. Not that I was capable of love. The things I'd done in my lifetime were enough to eat away at my soul until there was nothing left.
I couldn't love anyone. I could only hate and tolerate.
