Solangelo Fanart Spicy Novels & Stories

We sat on our table and I could see their scowl on their faces. "Took you too long to take a bath, Kira?" said by Chilly sarcastically. I laughed and rolled my eyes. I just don't want to go outside, but I think seeing them right now made me realize how to bond with them more. Chilly Dela Ponce, a KPOP fan, many mutuals on I*******m and active on Twitter. I can say she's a SocMed addict.

" Rila, the MUA answered. “Masya Allah, is it because you make up the smart ones or you are really pretty Saz? You are so beautiful ”Sinta joked while hitting Saskia's back slowly. Saskia shook her head, confused about the treatment of three college friends who are now sitting snapping the camera on her cellphone, taking pictures of them with Saskia many times.

~Solange~ I slammed the door shut after all that drama. My stomach hurt from the super spicy slices Ryker apparently forgot to leave out on purpose. I coughed like crazy, but Kael helped by swapping his milder one with mine. It didn’t really fix anything though. Ryker’s angry stare could burn holes in metal. Inside my chest, my wolf Soso growled quietly. She said, “Why does he always have to be such a jerk, Solange? But damn, he still looks hot when he’s mad.”

I called out. He looked at me. “Hmm?” “Is it spicy?” I pointed at his reddening lips. “They’re turning red.” “I can handle it.” He straightened up and started eating again. I couldn't help but stare at his lips. “Are you sure?” He nodded as he looked at me. “Why? Does it look kissable to you?” “H-Huh?” He gave me a playful smile. “Nothing.” “Whatever.” I just focused on grilling and eating. The smell of grilled meat filled the air. I could feel Tirso’s gaze on me, and I could see from the corner of my eye that he looked amused while watching me. Even though it was awkward, I just let it be.

he moaned, “just like a vice around my cock." He used his palms to spread my ass cheeks like a loaf of bread. My eyes watered when his tip touched that spot. “Yes Daddy please,” I begged, gripping the edge of the chair hard as he increased his pace. “Harder,” I moaned, heat surging through my veins. The smell of nicotine filtered through my nose and with heavily lidded eyes I saw Mr. Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar.

Sinclair caught the smell of Joy emanating from between her breasts and the wonderful seaweed perfume of her secret parts. He wanted to take her there and then on the Spanish ceramic tiles, to release his burgeoning cock and guide it into that lithe, lascivious body. His mouth filled with spittle, tormented by the killing need to taste her, to dabble his fingers in her fluids, to suck and flick and rouse her rosebud teats - to pinch and hurt her as she liked to be hurt.

His lips met hers, rough and sweet Sunny's body stilled in surprise as Santos lips moved against hers, her eyes widened her lips closed refusing to give him access, but when his hands came down to her ass and spanked it a gasp left her, letting him slide his tongue into her mouth, her eyes closed and she finally moved along with him, her hands trailed to his hair, grabbing a handful and tugging slightly, an animalistic growl left him before he moved her backwards, slamming her to the wall behind, his hands tugged her hair backwards, discharging their lips from each other, she gasped, her scalp stinging a little, but she found it weirdly pleasurable. "Youre mine," he whispered before stepping

The first sip was perfect—sweet amaretto balanced with tart lemon, smooth and dangerous. "Good?" Marco asked. "Really good." I popped the cherry in my mouth, and Marco's eyes darkened. "I bet you taste just as sweet," he murmured. "Cherry-sweet with that Omega spice underneath." Heat flooded through me at his words. My nipples tightened against the thin fabric of my dress, and I knew they could all see it. Could smell my arousal mixing with my cherry scent. Santiago's hand slid higher on my back, his fingers tracing my spine through the dress. "Careful, Marco. You're making our girl uncomfortable."

Summer POV "Hola Sunny, is that really you? Am I not dreaming? Are you really free? Seraphim? Are you here my pure and lovely angel? Are you guys really free from Lucifer's clutches? Oh my goddess, you guys..." "Reduzca la velocidad querida.Por supuesto, somos realmente nosotros. Nos liberaste querida" (Slow down dear. Of course it's really us. You freed us my dear.)

Elora’s mouth fell open as stars began to dance around the edges of her eyes, this was why she liked sucking Helena first because her, Elora’s, body had no self control if Helena was the one sucking her. “Oh fuck. I’m cumming! I’m cumming.” Elora screamed, she came easily whenever Helena was involved, if it was a different woman, she could go over thirty minutes without reaching orgasm, but it was different with Helena, the moment her mouth touches her cunt, she cums. “Ohhh. I’m finna cum all over your face!” Elora screamed as if she was warning Helena, but the latter didn’t care as she went on eating her best friend’s pussy.