Cod Ghost X Reader の小説・ストーリー

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

“A compliment? Oh it is a Merry Christmas.” I stared at her. Fought the twitch at the corner of my mouth and lost. Insufferable woman. “There they are!” Knight’s voice boomed as he sauntered into the garage, shirtless and carrying a wine bottle by the neck like a damn trophy. I took in his face, the flush in his cheeks and the glassiness in his eyes. Just alcohol, then. In that case he could handle himself. “Goldie locks, I’ve got something for you,” Ghost called, breezing in with a jacket slung over his left shoulder, a helmet tucked under his other arm. Both were black with blood red accents that matched the bike.