Payton didn't acknowledge her observation, her shoulders tightening as she braced herself for another onslaught of anger. She was so sure that Henry was going to be angry that she had hurt herself that she flinched, bringing her arms up to protect herself but they only got high enough to her chest. Payton kept her answer to herself, not daring to open her mouth and tell Henry the truth. She was sure that Henry could figure that out for himself.
Following after him, Payton tried to remain herself to calm down. She wanted to tell herself that henry would never really hurt her but that wasn't the truth and she knew that. Even if she didn't want to admit it. Payton froze when Henry stopped moving, panic filling her. What was he going to do to her? Unable to see him, Payton didn't see the way he swayed on his feet. Instead, Payton could only imagine the worst was about to happen.
Payton gulped at his request, nodding slowly. "Y-Yeah, I can," she stuttered, hesitating for a moment before she stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Henry's waist before she started helping him up the stairs. Each one took more effort than the last, her legs shaking and hardly able to support herself but she realized that if she didn't, Henry would stay right where he was. He'd wake up in the morning and he'd be angry that she didn't help him. Helping him into the bed, Payton wasted no time in turning on her heel and practically running out of the room. By the time that she reached her room, she collapsed on her bed and openly broke down, burying her face into the pillow that she hugged to her chest.
"It's okay, baby. I know, it's scary the first few times. But you'll start to enjoy yourself real soon. You'll want me, you'll want to come over and visit because you won't be able to stop thinking about me," Charles murmured, his voice dropping. He smirked as he nudged her thighs open, his gaze dropping to her core. She was his now, there was no escaping that. Charles only hoped that Zada would realize that and that Henry wouldn't fight him too hard on it.
Leaning forward, Charles inhaled sharply before he tilted his head back. His eyes found hers as he ran the tip of his tongue between her folds. Charles moaned, his arms slipping around her thighs to help support her while he spread her open just a bit more. Teasing his tongue between her lips, Charles would pull away or press his tongue to the side when he neared her clit. No, he was going to have Zada begging him for more before they left this shower.
Following after him, Payton tried to remain herself to calm down. She wanted to tell herself that henry would never really hurt her but that wasn't the truth and she knew that. Even if she didn't want to admit it. Payton froze when Henry stopped moving, panic filling her. What was he going to do to her? Unable to see him, Payton didn't see the way he swayed on his feet. Instead, Payton could only imagine the worst was about to happen.
Payton gulped at his request, nodding slowly. "Y-Yeah, I can," she stuttered, hesitating for a moment before she stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Henry's waist before she started helping him up the stairs. Each one took more effort than the last, her legs shaking and hardly able to support herself but she realized that if she didn't, Henry would stay right where he was. He'd wake up in the morning and he'd be angry that she didn't help him. Helping him into the bed, Payton wasted no time in turning on her heel and practically running out of the room. By the time that she reached her room, she collapsed on her bed and openly broke down, burying her face into the pillow that she hugged to her chest.
"It's okay, baby. I know, it's scary the first few times. But you'll start to enjoy yourself real soon. You'll want me, you'll want to come over and visit because you won't be able to stop thinking about me," Charles murmured, his voice dropping. He smirked as he nudged her thighs open, his gaze dropping to her core. She was his now, there was no escaping that. Charles only hoped that Zada would realize that and that Henry wouldn't fight him too hard on it.
Leaning forward, Charles inhaled sharply before he tilted his head back. His eyes found hers as he ran the tip of his tongue between her folds. Charles moaned, his arms slipping around her thighs to help support her while he spread her open just a bit more. Teasing his tongue between her lips, Charles would pull away or press his tongue to the side when he neared her clit. No, he was going to have Zada begging him for more before they left this shower.
March 8th, 2020 at 08:46pm