All Chapters of The Wild Adventures: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

With the help of everyone in Owen's team, his superiors, and field agents, the case with Reynard Mayer was finally solved. But Owen could not join his team when they were about to corner and capture the criminal who had caused a few individuals' death. Some were murdered, like Nathan Twain, Izzy's dad, and some had committed suicide in so much depression. Owen was with Izzy the whole time their team was doing the raid, but not because Izzy was not feeling well. It was part of Owen's cover to stay unknown because aside from Reynard Mayer, there are still the other identities on the narcotics criminals' list that had not been captured and put behind bars. And since Owen was with Izzy, he helped her get and feel better. Owen became Izzy's nurse, a babysitter, and everything she could not manage on her own. But he also kept monitoring their surroundings to see if the men who were after Izzy were still waiting outside Debra's house and on the streets. Owen was still

“It so happened I am feeling horny tonight as well,” Izzy pulled to tug Owen closer to her by his belt buckle. “Come to think of it, it’s been a while since I felt like wanting a big cock shoving right into my tight, wet, and still teenage pussy,” she lasciviously winked at Owen while her hands were busy unbuckling his belt. “Are you sure about this?” Owen asked in a hushed tone. He could not deny every word Izzy was saying because they were all correct or maybe more than accurate. “Just shut up and kiss me, Bugbear,” Izzy hissed. Owen hesitantly complied, but when their lips, his hesitations flew out the window with how intimate her kisses claimed his lips. It felt eager, hurried, and wanting more than he could have had imagined. The kiss became torrid, searching and demanding an equal response, which Owen did not deny Izzy. He held the girl’s nape and neck to kiss her deeply. He

Claiming her lips in a heated kiss, Owen held Izzy close to him and turned them around. Now, Izzy was the one leaning, with her back to the pool table. Owen lifted her to sit her butt on the table. Izzy’s legs wrapped around Owen’s legs to keep him close while their kisses continued. She had prepared her mind, body, and soul for Owen to devour her as he said he might not be gentle. She was actually hoping he would be a little rough. As crazy as it may sound, Izzy wanted to test her limits. She felt like having a try on which would fit her taste. Would she like it gentle, or would she like it done otherwise? She saw some women enjoying it this way. She wanted to find out what difference they make. But she doesn’t want total submission. Izzy was confident to try it with Owen. She believes in her instincts that said Owen would not intentionally hurt or harm her. She was confident that even without using violence, Owen could grant her h

Still weakened from another mind-blowing orgasm that she just had, Izzy was laid flat on her back with her legs folded, and Owen was holding her thighs to pull her closer to him by the end side of the bed with its height only a little above his knee. Owen held the back of Izzy’s knees and aimed his throbbing cock into her wet pink pussy. “Ohhhh… I love that big cock you have, Bugbear….” Izzy moaned; her voice had gone hoarse.Owen held his cock below its crown and rubbed it on Izzy’s slit, brushing it all over her mound, then pressed and wiggled it on Izzy’s clit. She jerked and moaned softly, holding her voice not to be too loud. Her breathing hitched as she felt his cock slowly digging in and out of her creamy pussy walls. Owen could feel Izzy had adjusted to his size, and he could bury his cock all the way in her love cave, but he wanted to savor the euphoric feeling of his cock rubbing her tight walls. No mat

“Drop it, right now!” A stern voice of a woman startled the group of youngsters who were making fun of a girl; crouching her body in the brick wall of a dark alleyway. The leader of the boys chose to ignore the warning. He was about to slap the girl while speaking with mockery. “Because of you, we have one more to have fun with,” he said as he lifted his right hand. But before it landed anywhere on the victim’s body, he shrieked in great pain.The woman randomly picked a stone on the ground and threw it toward the oppressive young man. The stone landed on the back of his hand, creating a sharp pain. “Fuck!” The young man cursed as he turned around.Only to see a manly figure. He turned his head side by side, checking his surroundings. He was sure he heard a woman’s voice. But his eyes saw a tall, fit, clean-cut, hair-styled, manly-looking person wearing all black clothes and military-like boots, standing like a God, proud and exceedingly confident despite being alone, while ther