Devour Romane & Geschichten

‘’I know’’ he murmured, his thumb drawing figures of eight on my sensitive bundle of happy nerves. I was a mess for him, but the look of lust and desire in his eyes had me moaning loudly. He built me up to reach that addictive high only Devin could give me. “hmmm… Devin…” Arching my back, I can feel myself squeezing his fingers. ‘’Cum.’’ And I coated his fingers with my release. I watched Devin as he lifted his fingers in his mouth, sucking them clean. Shit, that’s hot.

Erebus said into his eyes in anger. Erebus’s eyes turned red as he stared sharply into Cedric's father's eyes. “I want you to feel my pain. I want you to feel how painful it is when your beloved son rips your chest and eats your heart before your eyes. And after you die, I will make him suffer and he will be my slave forever." Cedric's father could do nothing and could only glare at him furiously. Erebus then walked over and whispered in Cedric's ear. Cedric’s body then moved, following his orders. He then took a knife and stabbed and tore at his father’s chest. He pulled out his father’s heart and ate it with tears in his eyes.

“I even took notes in class for you guys. So if you want to copy my notes…buy me lunch.” All of us groaned at the same time before placing our head back on top of the desk. If there was anything we feared about Devon…it was the fact that the man had a bottomless pit and could eat an entire horse without blinking. And the fact that he had an incredible body to match his six feet four height was like rubbing salt to the injury.

Her pussy convulsing around them as he licked up her juices that flowed out of her. Her climax almost sent him over the edge as well. He couldn’t remember when he had been so turned on by simply eating a pussy. Bane sucked his fingers clean as he held his other arm around her thighs to help keep Emma steady ass she came down. He kissed her cheeks and stood up.

Upon arriving home, I searched for Mom but couldn't find her, assuming she was still at work. I left my bag on the couch and headed to the kitchen as my stomach growled for food. I made myself a sandwich and poured a glass of milk, sitting on the kitchen counter, ready to eat. My thoughts drifted to today's events, that boy. His gaze, his smile filled with mockery and amusement—had we met before? Was it possible? I shook my head, dismissing the thought. If we had, I'd remember. Perhaps he just resembles someone else, that's all.

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

I caught him before he could make any such move. “Something is missing,” I mumbled under my breath, my eyes were trailing up and down to find the missing thing. A sinister smile appeared on my lips when I found it and the pure terror came across his sweaty, bloody, all messed up face as he realized my intentions. “Slit a cut over his abdomen, I want his entrails to slowly come out so I could draw them,”

"The Devourer was the oldest and the most hungriest, he was the one the first wolves feared most." "You know about it?" "I know the stories." I said. "The other four powers were bad enough, they consumed life, drained territories, fed on anything that moved.” “But the Devourer was different, he didn't just consume life, he consumed everything, land, magic, memory. Even other powers." Luca stared at me. "It ate the others?" "Eventually." I nodded. "By the time the first wolves bound them, the Devourer had already consumed two of the original five. It was the reason the others agreed to the binding

Slowly the claws of Silas were stretched out. “But I’m not alone.” Elara perceived the connection between them as brightening. The Devourer’s eyes narrowed. “Yes,” it murmured. That queer little association. Its eyes fell back on Elara. “You hid it well.” Silas shifted a little, and she could no longer see him. “You talk too much,” he said. The Devourer lunged. The assault was unannounced. It had a huge claw, and swung through the cavern with horrible velocity.

He wore back his trousers and faced the meal in front of him. He stared keenly at it before facing Hellcat. "Taste it!" He demanded and she grinned inwardly before bending to it. She took the spoon and tasted the meal. He was watching her intensely as it went down her throat. "You can leave!" He said and she turned, then left. After hesitating for a while, he spoonfed himself and started eating hurriedly. "Hummm sweet!" He mumbled. Five minutes later, he was already unconscious as he became limp on the bed.