Phei took one slow step back.
He wanted to see her. All of her. Every trembling inch.
His gaze moved over her young body with deliberate, unhurried hunger — tracing every perfect curve as if time itself had bent to his will.
His eyes drank her all in until he was on her lower body where the thin white fabric already dark and soaked where it pressed tightly against her virgin pussy. The sunlight turned the wet patches almost transparent, making her puffy pussy lips glow a soft, innocent pink beneath the pantie.
Phei's eyes drank her in slowly, possessively, she was just... So, innocent. So untouched.
Her father was downstairs right now, smug and oblivious, thinking these walls still protected his little girl.
And here he was, corrupting her one slow breath at a time. He could take her right now… yet he chose this exquisite control even though the hunger to claim every inch of her was growing unbearable.
He stepped closer again.
Raised one hand.
