Masky X Hoodie Yaoi 소설 & 이야기

If he wants a war, he’ll get one. “Get them dropped off,” I say, motioning to the gruesome boxes waiting to be sent out. One of the guards hesitates, his eyes flickering with uncertainty. “All of them?” “Yes,” I snap, my voice sharp. My lips curl into a smirk as I glance at the smallest box—the one containing Marcello’s most personal piece. “And make sure Ghost gets his cousin’s cock.” The men exchange uneasy glances, but no one dares to question me. I grab a piece of paper, quickly scrawling out a message in bold, deliberate strokes:

I turned back to the front and was shocked to see the silver-masked man in front of me. "Ahhh," I screamed in horror and wanted to fall but he was quick to catch me. He wrapped his strong arms around my waist supporting my weightless body. The silver moonlight seemed to set on his face that was covered in a mask. This is the devil that has been tormenting me for the past Eight years. I don't even know who he was and I'm sure I don't want to know. "Do you want to run away now?" He asked with a raised brow. Though his face was covered with a mask, I could tell he was smirking at me. His dark Phoenix eyes gaze into mine and my body shivered slightly

Pockmark Mask now. ***

Elias grabs my face, forcing me to look at him through the mask’s slits. “Not done,” he says, and moves between my legs, replacing the stag. He thrusts into my pussy in one deep stroke, the toy still buzzing in my ass, making me feel impossibly full. Another figure—a fox mask—takes his place at my head, shoving his cock into my mouth, fucking it with the same rhythm as Elias. The hawk woman, still trembling from her climax, leans down, licking the cum off my breasts, her tongue swirling over my nipples.

exactly what they came for. **** The evening sun set behind the horizon, bathing the resort in a gentle glow as Cassia and her friends got ready for the masquerade ball Quinn had insisted they attend. The excitement was evident as they picked out their masks. Cassia’s mask was elegant, black with gold accents, shaped like delicate wings that framed her face. It perfectly matched her flowing dark dress, giving her a mysterious yet stunning look. Kiara’s mask was bold and vibrant, decorated in red with feathers, while Quinn went for something simple but sparkling, lined with silver beads.

I pressed my lips together, feeling four cocks thrust in and out of me, my body jerking up and down, breasts bouncing inside my thin dress, nearly coming out each time. “We’ve got another one for that mouth of yours,” Tyler whispered into my ear, pulling me onto his knee and gently rubbing my clit through the panties with his free hand. “A mask just like ours, except we can fill your throat when you use it until you’re choking on each of us and you have spit running down your pretty little chin and neck in front of everyone.” “You-you do?” I asked breathlessly, glancing at each of the other guys, who nodded in agreement.

55: Hiro - Migraine? Hiro It may have been chilly when Maka put the blanket over us, but the completely fucked up image of me eating out Ayame has my skin beading with heat, and my staff at full attention in my belt line. ‘Probably too tight for all that, cousin,’ Iken’s chuckle brings a whole new level of depraved in my brain. It’s none other than Ren holding her legs open by the knees for me to feel her tight gripping muscles suck in my tongue while I play with her ass to get her ready for double penetration.

Then his cock is out – thick, hard, already leaking – inches from my masked face. “Open.” I open my mouth. He slides in slowly, letting the cameras catch every inch disappearing past my lips. The mask frames my stretched mouth perfectly – anonymous, obscene, content. "Fuck,” he groans. “Look at her. Taking in my cock so easily.” Jake appears on my other side. His cock is longer, curved, throbbing as he strokes it. “My turn. Share her.” Tyler pulls out with a wet pop and Jake takes his place immediately – shoving deeper, hitting the back of my throat. I gag around him, the sound loud and obscene, drool already sliding down my chin beneath the mask.

She began to purr as she helped him undo his pants and pulled out the impressive erection right in front of her face. Maska widened his eyes and nodded. He grabbed her by the shoulders and tried to pull her up, but without success. "Mate doesn't have to do this." Mitexi looked at him with a bored expression. "I want to taste Mate," she replied, running her tongue over her lips. The black wolf swallowed loudly, and his muscles seemed to stiffen even more. _Hey, kiddo! You think that's okay?" he asked his human self in panic. "Let it go," Magnus replied, amused to see the almighty Maska lose his shit in front of his kneeling Mate.

In class, she played the role of the gentle friend who shared snacks and helped me out. After school, she was the one who brought a gang of people with her and locked me in a small, dark room. In the pitch-black storage room, she'd tape my mouth shut and slap used toilet paper over my eyes. When I tried to resist, it only got worse. When I told the teacher, Melissa was always the first to apologize. She insisted it was just friends messing around. When I told Dad, he forgave her after seeing her face and scolded me instead, saying I wasn't being friendly with my classmates.