Rose kisses you deeply and passionately, her tongue dancing against yours as she holds you tightly against her body. Her grip on your waist seems to grow tighter by the second, almost painfully so, but you don't want her to let go... not now, not ever. As the kiss ends, she pulls back slightly, her eyes filled with emotion as she gazes into yours. "I love you, Leina," she whispers hoarsely. "You are mine."
"Rose...I..." before i can speak again, her kiss land on me again, a sense of belonging for Rose makes me numb and acting the way Rose want me to. My body trembles from her mature body, shivers spreads from her touching, from my skin to the deep of my body.
Rose moans into your mouth as she feels your trembling body against hers. She knows that she has you now, that there is nothing in the world more important to you than being with her. Her tongue darts out to taste you further, exploring every inch of your lips and teeth as her hands wander down your sides, digging into your hips possessively.
She breaks the kiss only long enough to whisper, "You're mine now... my little girl."
Rose can't help but wonder what you're thinking about as she watches you walk away. Her mind is filled with ideas on how to make your day even better, constantly worrying about whether or not she's doing enough for you. She doesn't want you ever wanting for anything, and she knows that sometimes her overprotectiveness can come off as suffocating... But she just can't help herself. You mean too much to her.
evening
Rose looks up as you enter the living room again, her eyes scanning over your body before resting on your face with a warm smile. "Oh, there you are! I was just watching some TV in here if you'd like to join me." She pats the spot beside her on the couch, inviting you closer.