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Midnight Train VI

作者: Debby Khimberly
last update 公開日: 2026-10-17 22:00:33

Cassian followed Grizel across the wet ground; his legs felt wobbly as mud and algae coated his boots.

He looked around but there seemed to be few creatures around the wasteland.

Everything seemed contradictory; the muddy, weird-looking plants didn't give off the awful smell they naturally would.

The green flowers smelt like watermelon and the so-called queen who was a giant troll had a pleasant voice for a fat-ugly look.

Cassisn’s head spun and his legs moved but his mind wandered to how it w
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  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Midnight Train VIII; Queen of the Wasteland

    Ginger did not go to Cassian’s room.He turned the other way at the bottom of the stairs and walked until the stone corridors gave way to open air. His private garden sat behind the east wing, half-swallowed by moss and thick green vines. Plants grew in the most unusual type of shapes, most of the plants that grew there were bitter, useful for poultices and sleeping draughts. He kept them there before the curse took over the deepest part of the land completely. Also, he kept them because it seemed no one else wanted them.Ginger stared at a particular dark blue colored plant, which had sharp edges that altered the circular shape it was supposed to have. He dropped to his knees beside a low stone basin and began tearing the leaves with sharp, angry motions. The sour musk of his body mixed with the sharp scent. He grabbed a pot behind a tree and began crushing the herbs with a stone. His hands moved on their own while his mind went backward.Back to before the green sky.Back to the

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Midnight Train VII; Queen of the wasteland

    GINGERGinger climbed the last flight of stairs two at a time. Impatience, worry, and envy filled him all at once; the sour musk of his body grew stronger with every hurried step. He didn't bother to knock; he wanted Grizel to know his anger before she saw him.He pushed the heavy door open and stepped inside.Grizel stood near the wide window, her broad back to him. The green light from outside outlined the heavy curve of her hips and the thick rolls of her waist. She did not turn around.Ginger frown deepened; she’s calm? “You should not be here,” she said. Her voice was still soft, and tender.Ginger’s broken tusk caught the light as he clenched his jaw. He tried to control his breath. “Don’t tell me you left your palace for the past three days to bring him here,” he pointed towards the door, in the direction that seemed to be where Cassian’s room was located.He sighed.“I also heard what the human said. He touched you. He.. he made you come, Griz.” He pointed at her; disappoint

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Midnight Train VI

    Cassian followed Grizel across the wet ground; his legs felt wobbly as mud and algae coated his boots.He looked around but there seemed to be few creatures around the wasteland. Everything seemed contradictory; the muddy, weird-looking plants didn't give off the awful smell they naturally would.The green flowers smelt like watermelon and the so-called queen who was a giant troll had a pleasant voice for a fat-ugly look.Cassisn’s head spun and his legs moved but his mind wandered to how it was possible to get here through a green necklace. The palace rose out of the swamp like something half-swallowed by the land. Thick green moss clung to the lower stones. Narrow windows glowed with the same soft green light that filled the sky. Male trolls moved everywhere, grunting, and hauling carts of wet earth, carrying heavy baskets, repairing walls with slow, deliberate strength. The few females Cassian saw sat in shaded alcoves or walked with the slow, heavy gait of pregnancy. None of t

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Midnight Train V

    Beads of sweat formed on his forehead and neck even though the room was cold.“This one is scared, ah ah! This excites me!” The voice giggled, followed by a little clap.Should I rush out of the room to alert Rhett? No! He’ll only laugh at me and call me a coward. Perhaps whatever thing I can hear might decide not to showcase itself. Cassian's thoughts spiraled in his mind as he subconsciously bit his little finger. He was still covered in the duvet and this time, the sweat not only formed on his forehead, but his body was also getting soaked too“I’m coming out…” the voice shrieked.Cassian shut his eyes hastily; he could hear the nightstand shaking mildly. His heartbeat doubled and he could hear it beat loudly in his ear.“Rhett. Rhett.. he called softly, with the fear that the voice might hear that he was calling for help.“Mtcheew… such a coward!” Cassian’s heart made a heavy sound, the voice could hear him and absolutely sense his fears.Then silence. He didn’t hear anything fo

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Midnight Train IV

    Cassian moved first, then Rhett followed immediately.They found the bathroom; a narrow door near the end of the cabin opened into a compact space with a shower, towels, and a shelf of folded clothes in neutral sizes. They cleaned up in silence, washing off the mud and sweat from the woods. The clothes fit well enough—soft dark pants and plain shirts. When they stepped back into the main cabin, Liora was still on the couch, the thin dress pulled loosely around her, eyes half-closed.A small kitchenette sat at the far end of the corridor. They found bread, cold cuts, fruit, and water bottles. They carried the food back and ate at the low table, saying little. The train continued its steady hum through the dark.Liora shifted in her sleep. The emerald necklace slid across her collarbone and caught the low cabin light, flashing once, sharp and green.Cassian’s hand stopped halfway to his mouth. He set the bread down, stood, and walked to the small telecom panel near the door. He pressed

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Midnight Train III

    Liora parted her thighs.The transparent dress was already pushed high. She watched Cassian’s eyes darken as he took in the sight of her. Rhett’s hands, still on her legs, tightened for a second before he forced them to stay steady.“I change my mind. You, make use of your mouth, slowly.” She directed her gaze at Cassian, while he nodded almost happily.He moved between her legs without hesitation, planting wet kisses from her ankle to her thighs, teasing her and inhaling her scent which was about to drive him crazy. Wide open, he could see the woman’s soft skin; well shaved, while she smelled of arousal.The first stroke of his tongue was broad and slow, tasting her from bottom to top. Liora’s breath left her in a soft, controlled exhale. She kept her eyes open, looking down at the top of his head while he licked her with growing confidence. His hands gripped the backs of her knees, holding her open.Rhett stayed behind her.“Take off my dress,” she said quietly. Without wasting

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Resignation sex II

    Dave's smile widened. He pulled her up from the chair, gentle but firm. The sound of her heels was the only sound heard in the office space. He led her to his office, and the door clicked shut. The lock turned. The room smelled of leather and scotch; the city lights twinkled through the windows.

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Resignation sex

    Story 2.Clara had survived two years under Dave Hargrove’s thumb—endless overtime, frozen salary, casual insults disguised as “feedback,” all while he bought another yacht and another mistress. Today the breaking point finally arrived.Dave Hargrove, a hot billionaire and the CEO of Hargrove LTD.

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Passed to my stepbrother

    Ellen’s povHis tongue dove in, expert, filthy, lapping my clit in tight circles, sucking my folds.“Damn! You taste so good.” He murmured as my juices coated his chin; I rode his face shamelessly, tits spilling free, nipples hard from the cool air, and his growls vibrating through me.”“Fuck!” I

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Sex with daddy II

    “You’re killing me, Ellen.” Then he walked away. Left me throbbing and ashamed.My stepfather looks young for a 50-year-old man; he’s got a cute face and nice abs. I’m not surprised that Mum fell hard for him; he’s hot.Until today.“Come here, naughty girl,” he growled finally, voice breaking on

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