Novel & Cerita Osu Hxh

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There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

He gestured to the black veins still faintly visible under the skin of his forearms. "The outline is moving, isn't it?" I asked, reaching out to grab his wrist. He flinched, but I didn't let go. The moment our skin met, the ache in my chest vanished. The "Oxygen Debt" was paid in full. "We are in the tenth life, Julian. The cycle is supposed to end here."

What was going on? XXX

*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.

Felix moaned like he’d been waiting for it his whole life, licking his lips, chasing every drop. I followed right after, spilling over his mouth, some catching on his chin, some dripping down his neck. Felix kept stroking himself through it, frantic, until his own orgasm hit, cum spurting over his fist and stomach while he whimpered around the taste of us. He stayed there on his knees a second, panting, face messy and wrecked and so fucking satisfied. Then he looked up at us with that same easy, unbothered smile from earlier, only now it was smeared with cum and flushed pink.

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