Emo Pictures Novels & Stories

"Em..." *********************************************

It was at least thicker than his wrist and longer than most. “Impressed?” Toussaint’s eyes gleamed boastfully, arms folded across his chest as his cocked throbbed in Jace’s small hand. “Scared,” Jace replied with awe, “a little.” “Don’t be,” Toussaint smiled, his eyes darkening with a newfound lust. “You can take Mastodonte.” Jace felt confused. “Mastodonte…?” “What I call him. Because he’s enormous.” Toussaint tilted his head slightly. “Like a behemoth.”

💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 And I'm not sure you can celebrate that, Em😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣. I love all Emerald's foolishness. LMAO. I hope all of you are entertained 💋💋💋.

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Contains sexual scenes and usage of profanity. Yours, E.C.

***Mature content*** Ema's pov - It's been more than a week but those memories are as fresh as a new budding flower. It wasn't some loving memory nor was it one to behold as but still it still manages to send a tickle on me. That mere moment with him being bare naked and me lying beneath me sends jolt sparks through me as closing my eyes and recall how his hands moved against my body and then he fucked me till no end. Damn!! Ahmm, a moan escapes through my lips as the whole scenario itself manages to turn me on and make me horny.

Pressing a hand over my mouth, I giggle at the sight in front of me. It is Matteo, and he's taking photos of Emily in a variety of silly poses inside the gazebo. He's pressing the button in rapid succession and she's pretending to pose like a supermodel:flicking her hair and pulling up her long skirt to reveal her leg. And the constant pouting and pursing of her lips, cringe! Suddenly my phone rings loudly. "Crap!"

with heart emojis at the end. . #TBC

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,