slippedhalo
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As he approached her, placing her hand on his erection, his face all seriousness and intense, the clearness in his eyes coaxed the crazy fear from Helena's. He stood resolute and insisted he was a man and he wanted to make love to her and her legs felt like jelly, her will became mush, and she relaxed in his arms, letting him lead her to the bed calmly. As he took charge she saw why they would work well as a pair. Each of them was strong only when necessary but it seemed they took turns being weak and helpless just enough that they were able to save each other from themselves...They understood each others insecurities to some degree and were accepting of the reality of an imperfect person as a love interest. Because, just that, it made things more interesting, didn't it?
Helena smiled softly at Ryan, caressing his body lovingly as he laid her down upon his bed as gently as if handling a porcelain treasure. He undressed her slowly, and she really enjoyed his eyes taking in every inch of newly revealed skin, admiring her. She felt so beautiful and special in his eyes.
Helena smiled softly at Ryan, caressing his body lovingly as he laid her down upon his bed as gently as if handling a porcelain treasure. He undressed her slowly, and she really enjoyed his eyes taking in every inch of newly revealed skin, admiring her. She felt so beautiful and special in his eyes.