Romans & histoires Fantasia Obscura

Dakota POV I stand in the doorway of the bathroom, watching her wash my cum off her face. She turns me on in unreal ways. I want to own her body. I want to be deep inside her pussy. The thoughts I have of her are not typical. She is my obsession. She cleans her face and walks to me, standing in the doorway of her bathroom. “What do you want to do to me now, stud?” Tonya asks me. The thoughts that are going through my mind are wild and machinist. “I want to take you to your bedroom,” I say to her.

In the dark I came up close enough to view a taboo scene if ever there was one. Instead of being repulsed though I found myself watching in open fascination the scene that was playing out by moonlight. Two very naked women were experiencing bliss and they didn’t care if they let the whole world know about it or not. Breath locked in my throat, I watched as the slim Asian looking one of the two slowly rocked her hips as she ground down onto something with an ever-increasing level of stated bliss. The hands of a powerful male wrapped about her hips were all the evidence needed to discern the source of what was causing such an undeniably erotic melody.

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“Who are we to judge? They all look the same on the inside with all this useless covering gone. Take away all the decorations and we are all as ugly. We hide demons devoid of conscience inside ourselves; we keep them hidden in the secretive corners of our hearts, livers, lungs. It is our job to bring them into day light, to let them burn in the purge of the illumination. Which is exactly what she must be going through now.” The cold voice grew an edge of lust. “Her hidden demons are contorted in spasms of agony as we speak. They twist and writhe in time with the physical spasms of her body. See her squirm and groan! That is her darker side answering to the caress of light.”

Because even as she tried to say them out loud, she realized how crazy they sounded. You want hell? I will give it to you. Starting now. Isabelle's words echoed in her head. Over and over and over. Starting now. Starting now. Starting now. Elena's vision blurred. The room tilted sideways. "Elena?" Adrian's voice sounded far away. "Elena, stay with me. Elena!" But the darkness was pulling her down. Down into a place where Isabelle's whispered words followed her. You want hell? I will give it to you. Starting now.

Abigail was completely engrossed as she watched pitch black wings extrude from Daniels back, he was the epitome of Death in its purest form. The whole scene played out in front of her as if she was watching a movie. The glowing eyes, the wings, the flaming sword. Then a really tall, very frightening woman. This woman appeared out of nowhere. Abigail observed very intently as Daniel's sword made contact with the unknown woman's throat. She gasped, she just witnessed a murder. The woman reached for her throat, but to Abigail's surprise the blood that was supposed to be spewing out of the wound was not blood at all, it was some sort of black ooze. Abigail was completely disgusted at the sight o

Firnen asked. Adrian nodded, having learned about it from Rozi and the others yesterday. Over the past month, the situation on the battlefield of Obscura had been extremely unfavorable for them. At least thirty thousand people had perished in the sea during the last assault. "I heard that the wild spirits helped Obscura?" "That's right. Obscura is inclined to believe in various gods. Although those gods are considered wild spirits in our eyes, they have still been widely worshiped and wield powers that humans can’t compare to." Firnen sighed.

With each step they take, they draw closer to the heart of the mystery, and the line that separates reality from fantasy becomes ever thinner. The visions persist, their spell unbroken a tapestry of enchantment woven into the new character's consciousness. Intrigue dances like firelight in their eyes, igniting a thirst for understanding that cannot be quenched. Their thoughts are consumed by the images that have taken root, a symphony of colors and shapes that defy logic. The call of curiosity is too strong to resist, and they find themselves drawn into a quest that transcends the boundaries of their everyday life.

“There would be functions where we would be in attendance to and you would play the part of a doting wife and I , a caring husband. We would both remain faithful to each other during the period of our contract and there would be no talks of children. I am a very busy person so you would most likely have the house to all to yourself as I would be scarce there. I assure you this agreement would be over before you know it “. His voice was tight and void of any emotions. “ Do you understand or do I have to go over everything again… Oh and before I forget , you and your father have been warned. I do not enjoy being fooled and would only let this slide once… Am I clear? “ His expression was harden

Silence fell. Savien scanned the area. “Is that it?” I asked. “I don’t know.” He answered. I lowered my weapon slowly. “This felt too easy,” I muttered under my breath as I scanned the area, nothing but just bodies. A slow clap echoed from behind the shadows. We both whipped around, guns up. From behind a container, a tall figure emerged. Black coat, cruel smile, and cold eyes. Puis. That fucking bastard. “Bravo,” Puis said, his voice smooth. “I almost believed you’d die tonight. Almost.