Sasunaru 18+ Novels & Stories

I’ve braided my long black hair, undone it, then re-braided it, fidgeting about in the back, settling even deeper into my large, white, fur coat, and I decided it's time to say something. “I’m hungry sir,” I tell the driver. The golden and brown curtain dividing the front and back of the carriage is drawn and my bodyguard, Dante, checks on me. He’s dressed in his official black and red armor, and I can see his sword poking through the side of the curtain, about to fall over to my side. “Aren’t you hot in that thing,” I ask. “Aren’t you, dressed in that fancy rug,” Dante replies, mocking my coat. “I’ll have you know I can have your head for that, as the future wife of Imperator Seth,” I giggl

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said Susan who she saw grabbing inside the pocket of her dress. Then Ara shook her head one after another. "Keep it, Mama, I still have money," she said when she guessed what her mother is about to do. Her mother nodded then smiled. “All right, be careful. If there is a problem, just call or text,” Susan instructed her before she finally left the house. There is no build-up of traffic so earlier than she expected Ara arrived at the university. And because it was still early, Ara first thought of going through the university bookstore right inside their campus.

VULCAN Vulcan’s heart hammered against his ribs like a wild animal trying to break free. The scent of vanilla, lavender, and raw female heat filled his nose, driving his wolf completely insane. He looked down at Paula. Her small wrists were tied to the dark wooden bedpost with thick silk ropes. Her back arched off the mattress, her hips twisting restlessly. The sheer black netty lingerie she wore was damp with her sweat, clinging tightly to her full breasts and her narrow waist.

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

They both totally avoid touching our pussy and nipples, although they do work over our breast, massaging the tops, sides, and under sides. By the time LiLu has finished my massage, I'm not sure if I'm more relaxed or more tense from wanting her to touch more, delve in deeper with her fingers, touch the forbidden zones, but that did not happen. Lexi allows me to pay the tip, which was well deserved. Then we drop our clothes off in the shower room, remove our thongs, wrap ourselves in our towel and head for the sauna. It must be senior citizens day as we enter the sauna. There are six older men, probably all in their 60's, sitting with towels wrapped around their waist.

she insisted. The lady was Sheila, Samantha’s friend, and she had come to the packhouse to seek refuge. She is insisting on meeting with the alpha on the pretense that she is the chosen one with the green pearl. She was hoping to obtain the position of the luna of the great Twin Spark Island through a disguise. After the incident with Samantha this morning, Sheila saw that her friend was in deep shit. She was the first to take a proper look at the situation since she wasn’t as drunk as Samantha. And so she was quick to notice that the lady they had intentionally hit was no ordinary woman.

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

But there was nothing she could do! After some few minutes of feeling so uncomfortable, Sara managed to remove his pant, leaving him with only his underwear.Adrian grinned, " What of the final piece?" He pointed to his underwear, that was covering his last special part." No!" Sara widened her eyes and refused his request vehemently. " I am not doing that!" She crossed her arms over her breasts, and this made them to slightly move.Adrian saw this, and his gaze darkened, but he tried to bottle in his brewing desire.

Themes: Female x Male, Boss x Employee, Office Setting Wendy Wright stared at her computer screen, the numbers blurring as fatigue set in. The office had emptied hours ago, leaving her alone with the quarterly reports and the distant hum of the cleaning crew. At twenty-eight, she was the youngest senior analyst at Vertex Financial, a position she'd earned through relentless dedication. And late nights like this one. The sound of approaching footsteps made her sit straighter, instinctively smoothing her pencil skirt.