But no matter,” my words were moans, “I will keep him all to myself.”
If there was a moment that made me fully embrace Corruption, it was the site of my daughter’s face after I’d tickled her greed. Indian porn It infected me. In the simple times, the thoughts that breached our realm of ideas were of pure things: light, love, sadness and longing. They stared into each other’s eyes, a mixture of lust, love, shame and regret tinging their expressions. Vita, Joy and I savored each one for what they were, and on occasion, we clothed ourselves in the ideas, and walked the ethereal realm as something new. But I would not demand to be filled, for my pleasure was begot only from the debasement of my daughter. I grabbed the back of her head, and pulled it upright until her bulging eyes met my teasing stare.
“If you will not have him, then I will take him from you.” I whispered on her lips, “He belongs to me, after all, not you.” My chin tilted in as Vita entered me, stretching me painfully, forcing my depths open with every inch he pushed inside, “Your father was so gracious to offer his gift to you, and you were so rude to deny it.
