Hades And Persephone Erotica Novelas e Histórias

Their face was so close together Vian ended up getting trapped on the bed as he had both of his arms beside her body, locking her in between. Their eyes met each other and Adonis placed a finger on her hairline, slowly moving it down to her cheek. Every time Vian saw the man up close she could not help but notice how handsome the man was. Of course, Adonis was already handsome and well-built from afar but from up close he was the kind that could make any woman’s heart beat quickly. It was said he had a bit of Greek blood within him, perhaps it was the reason why his brows and lashes were so thick. The way he stared at her was filled with pure adoration.

Many were holding pickaxes and shovels, digging at the surrounding rocks and ground while women wearing skimpy outfits with tiny black wings attached onto their backs lashed out at the men, occasionally whipping the men's already feeble bodies with the long thorny whips in their hands. "Where am I? Didn't I die? Is this hell?" [You've transmigrated into a young man's body in a parallel world called Fiore. In this world, the Gods had either all died or were captured by the demons.] A mechanical voice sounded. "Whoa, who is speaking to me?" Alex looked to his surrounding frantically, surprised by the sudden voice. [I'm the Eros God System, created by God Eros during the War of Genesis waged be

Though not before quickly working to remove her pencil skirt that’s already coated with dried copious amounts of cum on the backside. They break away from their passionate kiss, a string of saliva connecting the two as she nodded. “I loved it,” she admits as she parts her legs. Her pussy is glistening from her arousal and orgasm that made Hudson’s mouth water. “I love it so much, Hudson.” “That right?” He groans at her confession, sliding in easily between her fold. He could never get enough of her, no matter what time of day. He works off his shirt so that they’re fully naked now, their clothes littered around the library. He knows the risk of getting caught, yet he could care less right no

“Does it disgust you?” He asked, “That I’m… different from you.” “Look at me,” I said seriously. My heart melted when my gaze met his teary eyes. There was no time better than now to confess. When I spoke, my voice was tinted with a sense of adoration and softness that I had not even realized myself, “Release me first, okay?” Silent, he unlocked the cuffs around my wrists. “If… I’ll leave you alone if it disgusts you that much…”

His smirk didn’t need encouragement. The rest of the class trickled in slowly and hesitantly. They always avoided the seats between us like sitting in our crossfire would burn. Professor Hale entered last with a weathered scroll tucked beneath one arm. “Today’s debate,” he said, “concerns the sexual invocation rites of the Carcerem Cults. Voss. Liliane. You lead.” Adrien spoke first. “The Carcerem Cult believed orgasm, especially delayed or denied, opened gateways to divine consciousness. They used pain and ritual edging and forced climax to awaken the gods chained beneath reality.”

Sara could hear how soaked she was every time he pumped his fingers in and out. “Yes… right there,” she gasped. Her thighs started to shake. She reached down and threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him against her. Professor Kane did not seem to mind. He ate her out with more hunger, licking and sucking like he had been starving for her. Sara’s orgasm built fast. The pressure grew in her belly, spreading down to her pussy. Her walls clenched around his fingers again and again. She tried to stay quiet, but small whimpers kept escaping.

Our wetness mixed, making every movement slippery and sexy. She leaned forward, capturing one of my nipples in her mouth and sucking hard while her hips kept moving. Belle's fingers traced my jaw, then slid down to pinch my other nipple, twisting just enough to make me gasp into her mouth. Tasha picked up the pace, grinding against me faster, her clit rubbing mine with every roll of her hips. She reached down and spread my pussy lips wider with her fingers so our clits could grind directly together, the friction of our clits made the heat coil low in my belly.

I shoved Haiden's arm off me and scrambled to sit up, sheets clutched to my chest. My pussy was sore in the best way, swollen and tender from how hard he had fucked me, and the movement made more of his come slide out, warm and thick down my inner thigh. I bit my lip to stop a groan. Haiden finally moved, eyes cracking open, that lazy cocky grin already forming when he saw the panic on my face. He stretched, not bothering to cover himself, cock standing straight up against his stomach, shiny at the tip again. "Relax," he mouthed, voice barely a whisper, but his hand was already sliding between my legs from behind, fingers finding my wet slit like they owned it.