WARNING: This is a 18+ story.
Ivy is a beautiful college girl, everyone wants to touch at least once. Her seduction is enough to pique a boy's desire. She dates a lot of boys, then one day, her uncle appears.
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"Uncle, I have a question for you," I said aggressively as I approached him. He responded, "yes, Ivy," without looking at me. He always ignores me in this manner. He considers me to be that little girl. "Uncle, are you gay?" I asked hastily. I think he is. That's why he keeps himself away from me.
"What?" He said, his eyes widening as he heard me.
He asked, "What did you say?" 
"If you aren't, why can't you love me back?" I enticingly asked.

My tempting dummy/ Uncle, love me deeper

Aaron pressed me against the door and pressed his lips on mine. My eyes widened as I saw him. What is he up to? I tried to push him a little, but his strong arm gripped me tighter, and his big chest smashed my breasts harder with him. 


He pushed me against the door even harder. The sound of the locking knob attracted my attention. After that, he placed his hand on my waist. I closed my eyes. It was a dream, and he kissed me at the end. I had forgotten everything. Everything meant everything: my rage, my arrogance, everything. I ran my fingers through his hair. I kissed him back. We both began kissing passionately. 


While kissing Aaron's internal monologue, ‘I just can't take it any longer. You are entirely my own. You are my little girl, and I will not allow anybody to touch you intimately. Damn it! Why didn't I kiss you before? Why did I always push you? I waste a lot of my time.’ 


~Uncle, love me deeper~