Masky X Hoodie Yaoi 소설 & 이야기

“Take off your mask, girl. I want to see your face.” I hesitated. “It’s part of my costume. You don’t want to ruin the fantasy, do you?” There’s no way I’d let him recognize me! Mason smirked. He raised his hand and reached for me, his thumb stroking my lips, the only exposed part of my face. “You have no idea what kind of fantasies I have right now. Take it off,” he said, his tone firmer now. Shit.

The man with a mask over his face. *

-Miyuki said to herself, staring at the gray pavement. - Would you really be so sad?- she heard a familiar voice suddenly, slightly out of breath, so stopped right away and turned to see Aoi Takashima standing behind her, gasping for breath. - Were you running here?- Miyuki asked in surprise, looking at him. He was still dressed all in black, in jeans and a hoodie, but this time his blouse had a drawing of a skull entwined with roses. The black mask on his face was now pulled down over his chin. It was also noticeable that his eyes were not underlined with black eyeliner, which made her see his face completely without makeup for the first time.

* Liam was angry that he was in such an awkward position with a guy. He could te the masculinity of the stranger from how deep his voice was. Liam held his breath as the stranger struggled with the buttons. *It can't be that hard.* Liam thought as his eyebrows created together in a frown. He was beginning to get impatient that he raised his head to look at whoever the stranger bumper was. Liam didn't think he could be more repulsed by a person than he was by the person in front of him. *Why in the world will a sane person be wearing a mask out in the afternoon. A face mask for that matter.* Liam found himself focusing on something else.

I and the other girl sighed and walked back to sit on the floor. Suddenly Mia rushed in breathing heavily, Mere looking at her she seemed, shocked yet excited. "Ms. Yolanda" She called panting. Yolanda turned away from the old man and stared at Mia. "Mia,what?" She said. Before Mia could say a word , a figure of a heavily built young man walked in. He was on mask, so I couldn't see his face but I'll say he's handsome, his hair was dyed , yellow and it fitted him.

The revelation about the masked man having a dragon tattoo had struck a chord within him, sending his thoughts spiraling. A surge of memories flooded his mind, memories he had tried to bury deep within his consciousness. The image of a fierce dragon tattoo, its intricate design etched upon a powerful Lycan King's arm, resurfaced in his thoughts. Xander knew all too well the significance of such a mark. It was a symbol of authority, a mark reserved for those who held immense power within the Lycan community.

Me, protected in his arms, as he shoved anyone who stood up against him. “You can let go now,” he murmured low in my ear, skimming his lips over my ear lobe. I shuddered and stepped away, looking up at him. Hazel. His eyes were hazel. They burned as they stared down at me through his mask. My pussy throbbed and I bit my lip trying not to moan as I recalled the way I had been pressed up against that hard body. He cupped my face, freeing my lower lip from my teeth.

A soft gasp escaped her when I pulled out, leaving her red, puffy hole gaping and silently begging to be filled again. We laid down together, with her head laying on my chest, as she idly tracing against my skin. “I love your mask, by the way,” Karyna whispered as she trailed her fingers over the object. “I’ve always had fantasies about fucking someone with a mask on,” “Oh, is that so?” I rumbled, getting aroused again. “Yea,” she sighed. “Especially this ghost mask. I’ve seen a lot of guys wear it on TikTok, and I find it very hot. It’s really sexy,”

He smiles and replies, “Just call me Greg, and please do keep it a secret. ” He nods and says to him, “I understand, it seems you are a secret yourself. Why all the secrecy? You have not committed any crimes have you?” He doesn’t speak rather he nods and walks towards the room, this time, he doesn’t stop him. After the long sentences, he allows him to enter the room, he walks toward her slowly and he looks down at the sleeping beauty. He is about to remove his mask but he sees her stir in her sleep so he stops and walks closer to her. She opens her eyes and stares right at him, he looks down at her and says to her,