Elsa Arca Nude の小説・ストーリー

Bianca spun around. A woman sat in a high-backed chair made of glowing blue code. She looked exactly like the photos in the Vane archives. Elara Vane. Her hair was pulled back in a severe bun, her suit sharp enough to cut. She was holding a digital tablet, her eyes—the same amber as Leo’s—scanning lines of scrolling light. "Mom?" Bianca’s voice sounded small. Tinny. Like a recording of a recording. "A sentimental label," Elara said. She didn't look up. Her fingers swiped across the light. "I prefer 'Architect.' It’s more accurate."

Across the room, someone else joins in—Jenna, I think, one of the quieter ones from the group, her clothes shed now, body pale and curvy as she crawls over to Kael and Elara. She positions herself under Elara, face up, and starts licking at her clit while Kael keeps thrusting, tongue flicking out to lap at the juices coating Elara’s folds. Elara’s reaction is immediate, her body shaking, cries turning sharper as she grinds down against Jenna’s mouth. “Oh fuck, yes, eat me while he fucks me,” Elara pants, her hand reaching down to hold Jenna’s head in place. The sight pushes me closer to the edge, my hips snapping up into Thalia faster, the slap of our skin echoing, sweat beading on my forehe

Something about her words sent a shiver down my spine. Another voice cut through the silence. “Who are you really?” one of the villagers asked, stepping forward. “We have housed you, cared for you. But we know you are not ordinary travelers.” Kael stiffened beside me, but I could feel his silent support. The question hung in the air, and for a moment, I hesitated. But then, I took a breath. No more hiding. No more running. “I am Elara, Luna Alpha.” A gasp rippled through the crowd. Then, one by one, they knelt.

She studied from the start here and knew each and every corner of the school so she helped me navigate my math and coincidentally we had the same class. She was a chatterbox and had that friendly vibe however not everyone interacted with her over the last week I spent with her and I wondered why. She was nice to me and I wouldn't be wrong to say we were becoming friends. Sarah had the most beautiful set of dimples and she was blonde. Her smile was so beautiful. "Did you complete your homework, Arabella?" She asked me and I nodded my head as we took a seat in the front. "It was so hard I had to take help from Hades. And the sweetheart that he is, didn't even hesitate to do my homework. I love

Craved it with a desperation that bordered on madness. Mira had left fresh linens and oils. Elara ignored them, dropping the cloak and standing naked in the center of the room. Her fingers trailed down her body, circling her swollen clit before plunging two inside her soaked entrance. It wasn’t enough. She added a third, then a fourth, stretching herself as she pumped furiously, thumb grinding her clit.

ARC 21 : SIREN’S FATAL EMBRACE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content including lesbian smut, fingering, squirting, tribbing/scissoring, oral worship, tail penetration (anal and vaginal), double penetration with tongue and tail, rough degradation, and intense orgasm control. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to fiction that explores raw and unrestrained desire. ------- Eli/Elara's POV The wind whipped across the deck of The Iron Kraken carrying the reek of unwashed men. I kept my head down with my shoulders hunched, trying to blend in

Ella says, leaning forward to give Ariel a kiss on the cheek before turning away. Cora and Daphne stand quietly while Ariel lets her eyes travel over the images. She grows visibly pale, her lip starting to tremble even though she tries so, so hard to keep it together as she sees Luca with a beautiful young brunette clasped to his chest, Luca standing on a bar singing and spraying champagne over other club-attendees, Luca slumped at a table with twelve gorgeous women around him, flashing a peace sign towards the camera.

Her long, thick, curly lashes, small pointy nose, and thin, pink lips must probably be a killer for an elf like Finrod. “Ellaine? Do you hear me?” Caeruleus waved his hand in front of her face. “Ellaine?” “Yes? I’m sorry, what did you say?” She looked away at the two and focused with Finrod. “I smell something here.” Margarette sniffed the air at Ellaine’s direction, “Jealousy..?” She sniffed closer. “Ellaine? You smell jealous.” She smiled teasingly. Caeruleus laughed hard. “Margarette is a funny sort, isn’t she?”

I ask. Elias stood up and walked towards me; without saying a word, he leaned down and kissed me passionately. I quickly responded. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and my legs hung on his waist. Elias put me down on the table; his big hand started moving along my neck and stopped at my chest. I gasped and looked up at him. Elias had no intention of stopping; his hand slowly moved down my stomach and pulled my underwear off. He rubbed my vagina, making me moan, and I saw pleasure in his dark pupils.