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NATURAL

Author: Caroluchy
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-05 14:43:03

Rip. Riiiiip.

The sound of tearing satin sliced through the quiet room.

Emily's eyes widened, her breath caught in her throat.

She watched in stunned disbelief as Aria's fingers curled into the fabric of her gown and pulled.

The seams gave way with a shuddering surrender, the slit crawling up, up, up-past her thigh, past the curve of her hip, stopping at her waist.

The gown, once elegant and long, now clung to Aria's body like a second skin, the deep slash revealing the smooth, toned expanse of her leg, the tantalizing dip of her hipbone.

"Aria..."

Emily whispered, she stood up and took a step forward, eyes darting from the ruined gown to her exposed thigh.

Aria didn't respond. Instead, she twisted the neckline low with both hands and pulled it down to expose the soft mounds of her breasts.

She tugged two thin strands of rope from her belt pouch-silver cords from an old uniform-and artfully tied them in crisscrosses over her nipples, barely covering anything. Finally, she secured the
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  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   UNBELIEVABLE

    His hands slid to her waist as his lips met hers again and again. Soon, he decided that he would take a chance and reared back before slamming into her. Her head bumped the headboard and she opened her eyes sleepily. "Titan...?" She murmured. He was fast enough to cover her eyes with his palm, then kissed her and whispered into her ear. "Yes,it's me. Everything is fine. Sleep now." "You are back,promise never to leave me again..." She sobbed. “I…I promise”. He replied. Her lips drew into a lazy smile as tears rolled down her eyes, wetting his palm. He didn't say another word to her but waited until she was fast asleep again. He started to speed his thrust into her again and soon he was bucking into her while groaning with every thrust. "So fucking good!" He breathed out as he slammed into her, gripping her waist as his hips met hers harshly from the intense thrusts. Until he bucked like a wild untamed beast into her and heard her bed hitting the wall with each uny

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   IS THAT REALLY YOU?

    "Titan...." She murmured again in her sleep as he kept his movements going. And soon he felt her panties moisten and decided it was time for him to remove them. He gripped the elastic of her underwear before slowly peeling them over her hips. Her pussy came into view and she moaned as he slid the underwear off her long legs. "Mmmmhhh". He dropped the panties to the floor and brought his face close to her pussy lips, breathing on them to see if she would wake up fully. She didn't. He slipped his tongue and took one long lick over her slit. Aria flinched in her sleep and juices started dripping from her pussy. "Mmm..nghhh..Ti…Titan.......you...ahhhh." She shifted slightly and frowned but didn't wake up. Getting turned on by her moans he attached his mouth to her core and started to suck while also licking her. He sucked so hard that she began to release more juices. "Mmmhhh..." She moaned again as her juices flooded down his throat. Satisfied with her

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   ASLEEP

    Aria waited in his chambers for hours but he didn't return. Eventually, she fell asleep on Zayne's bed. Unknown to her, Zayne returned home past midnight. His body soaked with blood. Seeing her dressed in that manner sleeping peacefully on his bed his heart jumped. What the fuck? He hasn't expected the sight of her comfortably sleeping on his bed. Could it be that she was drunk? He thought. What's up with the ripped gown? He stood frozen at the door watching her for a while, like a predator and she, his prey. Bold of her to enter his chamber and sleep so peacefully after causing war between Bloodfang and Red Dragon,he thought. Then his eyes followed the raising and falling of her chest like it was an obsession just to watch her sleep. Slowly, as if he was being pulled by an invisible force he moved to the bedside and caressed her blonde hair. Aria stired at the body contact. "Titan?" Aria murmured sleepily without opening her eyes. He froze as he heard he

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   A HOPELESS WISH

    As Aria stepped out of the building. All eyes around the premises were drawn to her direction instantly. The torn satin of her gown fluttered slightly with each deliberate sway of her hips.The fabric clung to her like liquid silver, the deep slit riding scandalously high with every step, revealing the smooth, toned length of her thigh, the tantalizing soft curve of her hip. The crisscrossed silver cords barely concealed her breasts, the peaks of her nipples pressing against the thin material, drawing the eye irresistibly. Three guards stationed along the path stiffened as she approached the main mansion. "Can't believe she's the same person who sent the Red Dragon's heiress to the hospital," one murmured, his voice hushed with awe. "She looks so soft, so fragile... not a single muscle in sight. Way better than those lifeless skinny slut slaves in the cells they provide us with." His eyes raked over her hungrily, his grip lightening on his rifle as if to steady himself. Befo

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   NATURAL

    Rip. Riiiiip.The sound of tearing satin sliced through the quiet room.Emily's eyes widened, her breath caught in her throat.She watched in stunned disbelief as Aria's fingers curled into the fabric of her gown and pulled.The seams gave way with a shuddering surrender, the slit crawling up, up, up-past her thigh, past the curve of her hip, stopping at her waist.The gown, once elegant and long, now clung to Aria's body like a second skin, the deep slash revealing the smooth, toned expanse of her leg, the tantalizing dip of her hipbone."Aria..."Emily whispered, she stood up and took a step forward, eyes darting from the ruined gown to her exposed thigh.Aria didn't respond. Instead, she twisted the neckline low with both hands and pulled it down to expose the soft mounds of her breasts.She tugged two thin strands of rope from her belt pouch-silver cords from an old uniform-and artfully tied them in crisscrosses over her nipples, barely covering anything. Finally, she secured the

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   AN IDEA

    The Bloodfang Capital's estate felt eerily silent as Emily rushed through its labyrinthine halls, her breath ragged, her heart pounding against her ribs. She had searched every corner—the gardens, the training grounds, even the abandoned servant quarters—but Aria was nowhere to be found. Where could she have gone? Dread coiled in her stomach as she finally returned to the private house under her care. The moment she stepped inside, the weight of her failure crashed over her. If Lord Zayne comes back and finds her missing… it's over for me. He won't spare my life. How could she have escaped? This estate is heavily protected. Her hands trembled as she gripped the doorframe, her mind spiraling. "What am I going to do?" she whispered, the words thick with panic. "Looking for me?" A familiar voice cut into her thoughts. Emily’s head snapped up. There, standing by the dining table, was Aria. She was smiling?! Not just smiling—she looked like she was freshly bathed,

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