Gluttony Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Novels & Stories

the brother on my left clasped, stretching his arm around my back to slap king d-bag on the arm. “If you shift in here, we are all going with you.” My mouth dried, but before I could contemplate the horror of five dominant wolves trapped in an SUV, the brother on my left poked me in the ribs. “My brother asked you a question, and it's rude not to answer. Have.You. Eaten?" I knew they were brothers; they looked insanely too much alike. “Well?” he demanded, his jaw snapping shut with a click. "I'm not hungry," I muttered, returning his glare.

My back arched completely off the wall‚ pushing my breast deeper into his mouth‚ and his fingers drove into me harder‚ faster‚ his palm grinding against my clit with every thrust. He released my nipple and lifted his head‚ and his eyes found mine again‚ dark‚ burning‚ completely fixed on me‚ and he didn't look away as his fingers curled deep inside me and his thumb pressed circles into my clit that made my vision swim. "Does your brother know‚" he murmured‚ his voice low and wrecked‚ his fingers still pumping into me in slow‚ devastating strokes‚ "that his worst enemy has his fingers buried inside his little sister's dripping wet pussy right now?"

“Is it bad if I say that they are? I mean, I am the demon of greed so it is understandable that—” “Either you put those back or I will not allow you to take a single grape from my parents’ gifts. By the way, that’s an order.” Mammon looks so betrayed that he seems to have frozen stiff in front of the box. He didn’t even react when Leviathan headed over to him and waved a hand over his face. “You just never learn.” Leviathan shakes his head at his older brother.

Snarling in irritation, I walked ahead of the fallen alpha with firm steps. “To Sophie, I hope our bath compensates for everything I'm going through here!” I muttered to myself, annoyed. The environment smelled of food, and piles of wealth were scattered everywhere. Condemned souls vomited coins while food dripped from their eye sockets, creating a disgusting scene. “Hunf, a sin I don't understand,” I grumbled, catching the attention of the black wolf. “Gluttony goes beyond food. Many souls here are trapped by gluttony, by the thirst for money, power, and dominance. They never felt satisfied!” He explained, looking over his shoulders at me. “I'm surprised you're not affected here.”

I felt eyes on me as I was drinking my alcohol and eyed the food instead. "Let us eat." Samael announced, his eyes looking over the table with pride. Micah sat a few chairs away from me and he eyed me curiously. I gave him a head nod as greeting and he smirked at me in return. Chatter opened up around me. Another brother piled food on his plate like he hadn't eaten in five days. He was big, had short blonde hair which was a bit greasy and had two empty wine bottles next to him. The demon of gluttony. One very big woman sat next to him, and on the other side a very big man, both piling food on their plates like their King.

I want more, I want his hardness to pierce me wildly, want him to ejaculate inside me and surrender under the pleasure I give him. But what if he finds it’s me, will he feel disgusted, feel rage. It’s far more than I could afford. I make a great effort to find my intellect back and run to my room while he is intoxicated. The illumination returned to normal in the space of the moment I hid in the bathroom. It was close. I look at the girl in the mirror with a flush on the cheeks, two small hills arch on the thin dress, my nipples are still hard as rocks. So horny. A kiss mark remained on my neck, which reminds me it's not a delusion. I kissed my brother.

I saw she sat on the counter and I walked to her bodyguard. “Madam drank a lot of alcohol. I tried to stop her but she snapped me, asked me to leave her alone,” “Okay, wait here! I’ll bring her home,” I told him and I walked toward Anna “Don’t you think it is enough?” I asked her She turned her face to look at me and said, “As much as I love you, I also hate you, Brian Bolton!” “Stop! You’re drunk,” I grabbed her hand but she avoid me to touch her

What did I have to lose anyway, and what better way to make Genova regret it than fucking his own brother. "Okay. I will be with you," I said and I felt the excitement that coursed through him and then he tore my blouse from my body and went down on my tits. “You don't know for how long I have wanted to do this," he said as he sucked on me and then he stood up and looked at me. He then she'd the t-shirt he was wearing and goodness! He was as ripped and as inked as I had imagined him to be. “I'm going to fuck you dead my slutty beauty," he said as he brought his huge dick towards my pussy and I was ready for it.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

The rogue snickered as I groaned awake, cursing his smugness under my breath before my brother’s overwhelming Alpha scent hit me right in the gut. “Fuck you, Markov.” I sneered, snatching up the fleece material of my shirt before tugging it in hurriedly. I didn't want to give the man any more eye candy than he deserved. “Markov’s right. Your hunger pangs have gotten worse since the shots Michael, you’re going to have to check that. You almost hurt Elena.” My brother gritted through clenched teeth and I fought the urge to roll my eyes at him. The woman had been too stunning to ignore. And she looked like she enjoyed our little tussle as well.