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After she closes the door, I quickly remove my robe, towel, and bikini then lay down as she advised me to, then I wait for her to return. “Okay Angel, I want you to relax, and we will see what we can do about removing any tension you may be carrying.” She says so I do as she says and close my eyes trying to avoid thinking about having someone touching my body. An hour later I feel like a different person. All my muscles are tingling, and I feel almost boneless. “Wow. You have magic hands thank you, Heather.” “My pleasure Miss Angel and I have to say I love your tattoo it is a beautiful piece of art.”

Amy knew she was in trouble when she heard the woman call her a f#cking bitch under her breath. A blow to Amy’s chest prevented her from delivering another punch. She fell back against the elevator’s doors and watched as the Death Row Infantry-woman stood up after removing her helmet. The female soldier threw down her helmet, revealing her tough Nordic accented facial features. The soldier was beautiful, but her beauty had a slightly masculine definition. She had a prominent jawline for a woman and her half-shaved head made her look like a gothic mercenary. A scar that went from the woman’s left eye down to her chin looked like a slender earthworm beneath her skin.

It was perfect. Baron had this in his mansion? I walked through the garden running my hands through the flowers, feeling the wind on my face and the sun shine brightly on me. I felt alive and free. I sat down and spotted something hopping around. I looked closer and saw that it was a bunny. I gestured for it to come closer and it did. I carried it up and placed it on my lap, gently stroking its soft white fur. It looked like a mythical creature with its big beady eyes and small nose.

Beauty, a lady as precious as her name, so beautiful its chokes both the men and females. Who wouldn't want to have the great beauty? No one! But too bad the great beauty is a bit too wild and crazy having the thoughts that no one can make her cum or fulfil her biggest fantasy. Her biggest fantasy..? Gang banging! A whole wild banging with not just one, not two, not three but four or five. Wild, right? But everyone also has their share of secret fantasies they still haven't realised after so long but as for Beauty—She wants it, she goes after it, but the problem she has is…How?

"If I were you, I wouldn't think twice about accepting Brian's date; you're the only stupid girl who can resist the charms of the campus belle! Seriously, I can't get over it. What's your problem? What kind of man do you want?" Emily was still grumbling while fixing her makeup, which was honestly still very perfect.

Kael Morgathra is beautiful. Stunning. Long, straight black hair flows down to her impossibly narrow waist, and her skin is as pale as alabaster. I’m sure, in her youth, she was a lovely woman, but even now, with her face smooth, flawless, and young… I can see the marks of age she’s failing to hide–the scars of ugliness, of evil, no magic can erase. Her eyes are round and the brightest green I’ve ever seen. Green, like spring grass. Green, like the first buds on the trees after a long, hard winter.

The feeling of her tight, warm hole engulfing my cock was incredible, sending waves of pleasure through my body. "Lord Deangelo..." the beauty's voice whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine. I could feel the tingle gather at the base of my spine and radiate outward until it blanketed every inch of my skin, signaling that release was at hand. The beauty's image became clearer, her eyes locked onto mine. Her lips curved into a smile, and then a smirk. "Are you enjoying this, Lord Deangelo?" she whispered in my ear. "Oh, yes. This is so fucking good, little peasant," I moaned, not sure what had gotten into me.

he smirked, looking at me intently with a cheeky smile. My brows slightly crossed. I lifted my chin, daring him to look at me even more. "Drew Mondragon," I muttered under my breath. He never smiled, and his eyes were still glued to mine. "Be tough, Beauty. This is the reality of your dreams. They will offer you something in exchange for sex. Some are vulgar as they want to taste you badly. You've got the body, the beauty, plus your name is Beauty." Drew's jaw tightened, and his eyes turned down, staring at my legs.

" I walked back to the kitchen , pretended to wash my face ,the water dripped down my chest Those girls screamed loudly I came back to the garden Am sure she heard them "Since when ? you turned a brat over your looks" "What ,are you jealous of me now,cus am being admired more than you roomie...also I don't care about my looks does not mean I don't know what I looked like, i know that am hot" I replied proudly She was done with the veggies She carried the basket in without any other questions or words from her We got into the kitchen The girls helped me with some of the chorus that beauty asked me to do

I reached out and grabbed his chin softly, then tilted his face up so I could see him properly. I was shocked. Speechless. I did not expect this… this kind of beauty. My heart flipped, but I didn’t pay attention to it. His hair was a warm brown, slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it. His eyes were a deep, normal shade of green, but they held something that hit me harder than I wanted to admit. He was breathtaking in a quiet, unguarded way that most people in our world had long lost. Too bad I’m here for his sister, not him.