Masky X Hoodie Yaoi Romane & Geschichten

he sneered, his hand slipping under my dress and cupping my pussy. I closed my eyes as he began to rub my core over my panties. I needed to pretend he was someone else. I closed my eyes and thought of the man from earlier. His dark blue eyes and scruffy beard. Mason’s mouth captured my lips in a painful kiss. He bit them hard and continued on to my neck. His lavender scent filled my nostrils and I gagged. The stranger wasn’t working. I needed someone more…sexy. Jayce immediately came to mind and I felt a gush of liquid coat my panties where Mason was still rubbing. “You’re wet for me, babe,” Mason groaned as his fingers slipped under my panties and he thrust a finger into my cunt.

he takes a look at it and he found a very weird tragedy. "Just when did this happen? I don't remember it at all. Is it was me before I losing my memories?" But from what did he saw there, he found a man with a black hoodie and wearing a mask. That man was hiding from everyone. Hikari didn't know what that man was thinking since he can't see his facial reaction. Hikari wants to examine more about it, But he can't do that because he can't do it without that system. He tries to ask Yami about it, but when he going to ask Yami about that. He saw Yami was talking with someone.

An aroma of lilies and disinfectants filled the air. Then I saw him. I thought it was one of the dead at first. There was a figure waiting at the end of the hall. His height was imposing, statuesque. His black hoodie was pulled down over his face. On his face was a white mask, blank except for two black eyeholes. He did not move. My breath caught. “Hello?” No response. I inched ahead. The motion sensor light came on above. The figure turned his head, almost imperceptibly, like a curious animal.

Javed whispered. “Stay in the restroom. Do not go back to the table. I am on my way.” The line went dead. Twenty minutes later, Javed was standing just inside the restaurant lobby when the heavy glass doors flew open. Martin stormed in like an avenging dark angel. He was still wearing his dress trousers, but he’d thrown on a sleek black leather jacket that made him look impossibly large and intimidating. His face was a mask of pure, murderous rage. Before Javed could even speak, Martin caught sight of Adrian, who had wandered out to the lobby looking for his date.

Maya retorted, folding her hands under her breast. "Good, I think we can work with that, even if you're both being extremely brute with your words," Becca said, frowning. "First of all, you should cover your faces," Becca handed each of us a mask. It was made like the face of an animal. Maya's face was a leopard, Naya's face was a hyena, Becca's face was a rabbit and my face was a deer. "Why do I get to wear a deer? Why not a Lion?" I frowned, wearing the mask.

His touch was the only thing in this world that didn't feel like a lie. He leaned down, his lips brushing against the edge of my mask, right where the ivory met the sensitive skin of my jaw. "Let me take it off," he groaned, his voice thick with a raw, masculine need. "Let me see the fire in your eyes when I touch you like this."

"And I need some fucking water...just to cool down before I take you home and bury my face between those sweet thighs." Heat surged through me, and my cheeks burned at his words. He noticed, of course, a devilish smirk tugging at his lips. "Wait here, baby. I’ll grab a bottle of water," he nodded toward a small shop just a few feet away. I gave him a quick nod, and he was gone. I leaned against the wall, trying to steady my breathing, when something—or someone—caught my eye. A man in a black hoodie. It wasn’t the hoodie that unsettled me, but the mask covering the lower half of his face, leaving only his eyes exposed. Those dark, piercing eyes felt like they were staring straight into my sou

Marcus's eyes flashed dangerously. "Please prepare well and attend 'enjoy' with me."

" She was yelling but Jayden didn't reply. He closed his eyes for time travelling but it didn't work "What's happening?" Anthony "I don't know, I've no idea" he replied He stretched his hands to stop her moving from her car, but that didn't work too Ari was moving closer to him but he was sniffing as he was perceiving some scent but couldn't detect it. He needed to open the door and check what was going on but couldn't because of his mask. As Ari was getting closer, the scent was increasing and Anthony started jubiliating. "It's our mate" Anthony said

He removes his shirt and swaps it for a plain black T-shirt and then puts the mask on. “It’s a shame I'm still mad at you, otherwise I'd suggest you wear that and chase me through the woods, if you catch me then, well, you can imagine the rest,” I purr at Deacon through the mind link. His eyes snap to me and the sight steals my breath. His eyes are even more intense surrounded by the jet-black paint. He looks fierce and so damn hot. Freya was right, the women were going to go mad for him. “I’ve heard angry sex is good,” he responds and although I can’t see his mouth I know he is smirking behind that mask.