Helluva Boss の小説・ストーリー

"Time to burn this hellhole down." ***

His eyes closed in ecstasy as Boss continued to plummet into him. Groin against hard buttocks. Balls slapping against taunt ass. Mingled with groans, whimpers and sweat. Boss was the meniac on the loose, intent to have what he wanted and darn - he did it good.

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He stood behind Valeria so she could not see him. ' I will be killing two birds with one stone. I can finally have my revenge, TWICE! ' Well, Lennon had taken notice so he pretended to want to kill her. The lady remained on her knees, holding on to his scalf begging for her life. Her eyes were wet and she looked extremely tired He feared she would die of exhaustion. Signaling at his boss. The ruthless-looking Boss croaked " Have your fun with her and later throw her corpse into the sea" the dark aura surrounding left him.

But since the problem wasn't mine, I relax and enjoy the ride, taking the opportunity to get to know London a little. *** It seemed like Joshua had an obsession with big things. Similar to his apartment, his company had countless floors, and at the top of the building, the name S. J Cosmetic stood out. I follow Joshua inside the gigantic building. It looked like a model runway inside. Everyone dressed elegantly and walking hastily. I couldn't count how many people were there, but it was a huge amount, and it was only the first floor. All the employees greeted Joshua, who nodded briefly. We head towards the elevator, and as expected, Joshua presses the last button, even though there was anoth

She growled loudly as she felt like something inside her wanted to explode. “Wait for me—ahh! Lara.... fuck! "Her boss moaned, which made her more horny. "Ahh! Ahhh!” She growled. Lara stops herself from reaching the climax immediately. "Shit! You're fucking tight!! I'm cumming!” her boss grumbled. "Oh! Ohhh! I can't take it anymore, ohh! MAX!!!” She growled loudly as hot juices erupted from her core. After that, Maximo also filled her womb with its juices.

“What the heck happened to you?” Alba asked as she saw her boss come inside her office with a small lopsided smile on his annoyingly handsome face, and a wet suit with what looks like coffee, “Why are you wet with coffee, why are you not screaming, and why do you look like you’re higher than that american rapper, Snoop Dogg?” she asked without taking a single breath. She ended her questioning with sarcasm just to erase teh stupid smile on his face.

Her arms were wrapped tighter around her boss's shoulders. "I've been watching you all this time" "Really? May I ask why?” “Because of your lips. I really want to taste those pink lips. I want to suck them, then lick them.” Her breath hitched and her cheeks flushed. She didn’t expect her boss to whisper such filthy words in the middle of a ballroom full of classy, ​​upper-class people. Her skin prickled at the feel of her boss’s hot breath on her face. “People are watching us.”

Then froze. Of course. Of fucking course. The universe hated me. Lukas stood inside alone. My boss looked infuriatingly perfect this morning, his dark suit fit him flawlessly, his silver watch gleamed beneath the overhead lights, his hair looked annoyingly neat. And those grey eyes, those awful, dangerous grey eyes, immediately found mine. A slow smile tugged at his mouth, it was just enough to tell me how much he was enjoying this. I wanted to scream. Instead, I stared straight ahead. If looks could kill, the man would already be dead.

And he broke the volley of its promises by drawing her to him on top of her body, holding it in his arms and chest, small, soft and thin, fragile and solid, strong and stubborn, his eyes shining in the midst of the pitch-black darkness, capturing her attention, and in a deep and hoarse voice he told her: "I don"t have anything for you Eva, you yourself discovered my shadows, my hell and my darkness, you touched my reality, if you were to enter my world, you had to be ready for my hell, strong and a fighter, to fight so that the shadows of my hell would not overpower you and drag you into it, I have nothing to I give it to you, except for my sincerity to you, except for my promise that you al