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I wanted her pussy, I wanted to taste her, I wanted to feel her body shudder as I flicked my tongue against her clit and licked up and down her folds. She was intoxicating. Her skin was soft and clean, her pussy soaked and more delicious than anything I'd ever tasted. I couldn't get enough of her taste and her scent. I could hear her moaning, muffled from the thighs pressing against my ears, but loud enough that it was only interrupted by the occasional crash of thunder. Her hips shifted, grinding her sweet folds on my face. My view was perfect; her perfect stomach, the swell of her perfect tits, and the occasional glimpse of her perfect, beautiful face as she gazed down at me with her pussy

His tongue traced the seam of her mouth, demanding entry, and Amanda yielded, her body surrendering to his touch. Adam's hands roamed over her body, igniting desire within her. His fingers tugged at the zipper of her skirt, sliding it slowly down her legs, his gaze never leaving hers. Amanda's breath came in shallow gasps as Adam's fingers continued to explore, his hands now traveling up her thighs, teasing the edge of her lacy panties. He hooked a finger in the waistband, slowly tugging them down her legs, his eyes never leaving hers, daring her to surrender.

Not happening. I gave up instantly. If I was destined to die here, I might as well go out fulfilling my greatest wish— to turn this bleak world into one giant pleasure heaven. Doesn’t matter if it’s hot or cold—I’ll make it steamy. And honestly, even with his face hidden behind that swirling black mist, the boss’s broad shoulders, narrow waist, and deep, magnetic voice were dead giveaways. The guy was built. Lust makes cowards bold. So without thinking, I said, “I’ll take shortness of breath, trembling legs, glazed eyes, and… pleasure so intense I die from it.”

She swept back his charcoal colored black hair and kissed his forehead, causing him to lift his head up to gaze into her light brown orbs. "Toffee", Shiv rasped out, a smirk taking over his handsome features. "This is just the beginning", HADES glorious eyes were so dark that PERSEPHONE forgot to breathe. .... How's the chapter readers? Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

not even a trace of it in her aquamarines which bored into his irises in a sort of irritation. "Lord Eros, I wish to know the reason of your gracious presence." Absolute and Direct. That was Hades. He was patient, soft and caring, loving.....only for Persephone. For others he was the King of ink Darkness and he wore that armor and promised molten hell with honour. "I came to know you that you have finally met your mate King Hades, I wished to pay my regards. Persephone is it?" "Queen Persephone" Eros' eyes widened when he observed Hades glancing at his Queen. That carnal way their eyes made contact was sparking ambers.

His expression remained unreadable, though something flickered in his gaze, something Penelope couldn’t place. “Persephone,” he greeted coolly, his deep voice resonating in the cavernous room like a distant thunderclap. Demeter stepped forward, her smile a serene mask as she inclined her head. “Hades, may I present my daughter, Persephone.” Hades’ eyes briefly moved to Demeter, his gaze sharp and calculating. Then, they returned to Penelope, lingering with unnerving focus. For a moment, his expression didn’t shift, but behind that calm mask, his mind churned. This is not Persephone. As the god of death, he had an innate ability to see souls, and the one before him wasn’t Persephone’s. It was

With his manhood magical sword twitching intensely fast as well as strongly, Hades eventually squirted lots and lots of his warm, cozy and caressing quintessence into his gentle beautiful queen’s underpart body. Hanny could also feel her underpart body become warm, cozy and intoxicated due to her beloved Brother Hades’ lots and lots of quintessence. Because her beloved Brother Hades’ quintessence had been too much, some of it was even seen oozing out of her feminism valley. With his rather breathless condition, Hades was seen laying down his sweaty, wet, nude, sturdy as well as muscular body on his gentle beautiful queen’s also sweaty, warm, naked and sexily intoxicating body.

. My eyes are wide, and I feel like I cannot scream. I continue to stare at Sheamus who is not moving. “I am Hades, and Velaria is my destined bride, born to be mated to me and be my queen! I am tired of these games! Velaria, come home with me or watch history repeat itself, and this time, you’re not an infant that was kidnapped and stolen away from me. you’re a grown woman who is fun, beautiful, and can make her own choices, so I suggest you choose!” He growled. I stared at everyone in grief. My mates family were also held by the point of other fiery blades. My adoptive family were being suppressed by forcefield made of fire. If I didn’t come with him, they all die. If I do come with him, I

Kendall could feel his little brother poking her butt already and she seriously need him to take her right now. He left a few hickeys on her neck as he kept teasing her body over and over again. Kendall couldn't take the torture anymore. "I want you inside of Me now." She pleaded with lustful eyes as she stared at the most beautiful creature she has ever come across. He stopped torturing her and slowly slide his little brother Into her honey pot earning a loud moan from her as she closed her eyes as pleasure washed through her body. He held onto her butt cheeks as he slammed in and outta her roughly.

In an instant, he lifted her into a princess carry. Startled, Vespera instinctively wrapped her uninjured arm around his neck to steady herself. The sudden closeness sent an electric shock through them both, the scent of her hair, the warmth of her breath on his skin, and how perfectly she fit against him. He didn’t look at her as he carried her to the front seat, his heart racing for reasons far removed from the riot they had just escaped.