Doujin Novelas e Histórias

The air in the uncompleted building was thick with the scent of dust and raw, unfiltered desire. I stood in the shadows, my breath hitching as I watched them. Ajayi’s legs were spread wide, her fingers moving with a frantic, rhythmic intensity as she touched herself. Every moan that escaped her lips felt like a needle against my skin.

I could do nothing but hug him. "I vowed to never return to a claiming. The years of loneliness start eating at you. I finally knew I could not stay away. Our brides are not just sexual partners, they're companions. When a bride's body is old and frail, unable to perform sexually, it matters not. Friendship fills all voids and a dragon is satisfied. The terrible part is knowing our time is limited once it reaches that point. I flew to your claiming vowing to never love again. Forgive me, bride, for it is you who will suffer the most. Please. Just... be my friend."

Donald positioned himself in between her legs and slowly pushed himself into her tight body. Helma held his shoulder in pain and pleasure. Donald gave her time to adjust before moving in and out of her. Donald moaned softly at the intensed pleasure, he wrapped Helma in his arms and kissed her while str**ing. Helma wrapped her legs around his waist and closed her eyes enjoying every bit of the moment.

Sasha said, “the more I felt that Himiko wasn’t really a ghost. At least technically. She’s more of a doppelganger, you know, like in Bushinjutsu.” Bushinjutsu (Clone) was another specialty of Aki’s clan. She had yet to reach the mastery required to execute it and the most she could achieve was the Kosoku Zanzo Jutsu (Rapid Image). During the fight with Dragonkist Ryūjin near Pukkitunturri, for instance, Aki moved with such speed that she managed to leave behind fading but discrete images of herself.

Me/ /Do not worry. Benny is with us. He is not happy about being here with all us women, but he is being a good sport about it. Me/ /I do not like you women wondering around town right now. Benny will get over it. Do not be too long. It looks like a storm might be on its way here. Ruari/ /Okay, I will let the others know. I think Benny may already have noticed the dark clouds or someone else is linking him. This is so fucking weird. Me/

“Ok. On one condition, you have to sing at least a few lines with me. A true duet.” “That’s not fair.” “Take it or leave it.” “Fine. It’s a deal.”

Foreplay was over as soon as that condom was properly rolled down his dick. I liked that he let me be on top, playing into my need for control. I can’t help it. I’m a D’Amore. We are born Doms. Not the first time and won’t be the last that I ride his cock like this, but unlike any time before this, everything felt more intense. Each roll of my hips and thrust of his cock lit me up. I could see the purple aura of my magic surrounding us.

I moved to give her space which she took and lay beside me, the mattress bounced because she made it like a free fall. "Douple ganger, Zhanaia. Have you ever heard of that?" My brows furrowed. "No." And she explained what douple ganger is. "A douple ganger is a biological unrelated look-alike of someone. It has something to do with the genes something and cross-breed whatever is that." I chuckled at her incomplete scientifical explanation for douple ganger. "But in some beliefs, they say douple ganger is bad luck, an evil twin, but hey, we're in the 2000s, so that's the least of the things I should explain. Surely, this has something to do with that Science thing."

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

she said and I laughed suddenly. “I’m not going to die. Get the first aid kit in the bathroom,” I said. She ran up the stairs and I sighed. She returned a few minutes later, stopping short when she saw Andrew Douglas lying on the floor with his eyes open, his head surrounded by a pool of his own blood and brain matter.