Lust Zone 소설 & 이야기

I couldn't even leave the house and I didn't realize that for two days I was just inside my room facing the computer. I didn't stop investigating, and I carefully studied every detail in her journal so that I could almost memorize everything written there. Until all of a sudden, there were ads with obscene photos of naked men. I would have ignored it, but the girl he was in the picture where she was lying on the bed looked familiar to me. Out of curiosity, I opened it and suddenly an obscene video played where a man and a woman had sex naked. I didn't finish the video because I would rather not watch those kinds of videos. However, I read some comments where I noticed they were talking about

Thirty days ended at midnight. Luke stood in the middle of Argon’s private penthouse suite, still dressed in the sheer black lace maid lingerie from the final night. His body ached in the best and worst ways, thighs sore, hole tender and still faintly leaking from the endless breeding, skin marked with faint bruises and rope lines. The headpiece sat crooked in his hair now, a crooked little bow that somehow made him look even more ruined. Argon leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, whiskey glass in hand, watching him with those storm-gray eyes that no longer felt purely predatory. The silence between them stretched, thick and heavy.

"Something is wrong with me. I feel restless, uneasy, as if I can't control myself. I'm sure I won't be able to sleep tonight. I need something to calm me down." "Alright, Luna." Lacey opened the digital map on the dashboard's touchscreen. She typed in the name of the outlying district in the city of Weslin TC, and the steering wheel turned, guiding the car along the fastest suggested route. They left the city of New Cascade behind. It took them about two hours to complete the cross-town journey, arriving at the grand Lustre Lounge, which stood tall amidst the glittering city at night. Lacey slowed the car as they approached the entrance to the club. However, instead of stopping at the main

She knew Circe was still there, somewhere inside—but that didn’t make the emptiness disappear. The forest that lined the road to Blue Moon Pack stretched endlessly, towering evergreens swaying under the cool mountain wind. Lydia’s window was half open, letting in the scent of moss, pine, and something else—faint traces of wolf and Lycan mingled in the air, ancient and pulsing with quiet power.

Can’t be bothered with stuff that’s not her for long. “Has this been a long trip for him, then?” “Nope. Two days.” “Two and three-quarters,” Zane mutters. Maddie ignores him. “Is that why he checks his phone every two minutes?” “Yes,” Lucien says, just as Zane grunts morosely, “I have a Tetris addiction.” “It’s complicated,” Lucien continues. “Being away from one’s mate. On many levels. And the fresher the mating, the more unpleasant the distance.” He looks like he knows from personal experience.

She was reaching the climax indicated by her arched back. Kayden glanced at her meaningfully when he saw Lydia closing her eyes upon feeling his bulge against her body. He halted near her breasts when Lydia snapped open her eyes upon hearing the sound of zipper. The woman's eyes turned golden just like Kayden's but had only one golden pupil, as Lydia looked at Kayden's meaty junior buddy!

Stacy exclaimed and asked, "But would the company pay that much? I've never heard any company giving that much for a single deal..." Mikaela nodded. "They are just very impressed by me so..." Stacy nodded and said, "Then we should celebrate it tonight, shouldn't we?" Mikaela let out a dry smile. "I am feeling sleepy. I am sorry." Stacy chuckled and patted on her head saying, "Alright. Take enough rest." Then her eyes fell on Mikaela's left arm. It had a bruise and now it was purple. Worry came crashing on Stacy as what could have made her arm so bruised. She wanted to ask her but Mikaela slept immediately after eating the muffin.

She spoke hoarsely. Luis runs his fingers over her pussy and into her slit, gently gliding them around in a circular motion, reaching for her g-spot. Lydia felt his fingers rubbing on her sensitive G-spot, sending shivers down her spine. He pushed his fingers deeper and harder into her pussy while continuing to pump his dick deeper and harder into her asshole. Lydia groans simultaneously from the double pleasure she is experiencing, arousing her sensations and making her feel the pleasure she had never felt before. Luis was the only man that she loved and the only man who touched her. "Soon, baby girl, soon," he whispered to her while catching his breath.

The shift. A man across the street lowered his phone too quickly. A car rolled past them twice. Nothing overt. Nothing provable. But enough. Lucian’s hand hovered near her back as they walked, his attention split between her and the world around them. “You feel it,” he murmured. “Yes,” she said quietly. “I do.” “That’s good.” “How is that good?” “Because now you won’t ignore it.” They reached the car, and Lucian paused, his phone buzzing again. His jaw tightened as he read the message.

Kieran offered nothing. Good. I caught the intruder’s wrist. The territorial-violation mark burned into the inside of his forearm, a circle of black symbols designed to remain visible to every supernatural security ward on the Strip for thirty days. He roared and attempted to pull away, but I held him until the seal completed. “This mark bars you from Obsidian-controlled property,” I said. “Any attempt to cross another boundary before it fades becomes a permanent offense.” Kieran folded his arms. “Temporary.” “The violation was contained before blood was spilled.”