Novel & Cerita Spicy Scenes In Fourth Wing

They slipped on transparent plastic aprons. “On your stomach first,” Freya commanded softly. They slowly peeled my leggings and panties down my thick thighs, exposing my smooth, plump ass and already-wet pussy. “Fuck, look at this perfect ass,” Jess moaned, spreading my cheeks wide. “Completely waxed and ready.” Freya ran her bare fingers over my tight pink hole. “So pretty… and already twitching. Have you been watching naughty videos, thinking about women playing with your holes?” I moaned loudly as Freya pushed one slick finger deep into my ass. “Oh god… Doctor!”

There were five demons, preying on a woman. It was a fivesome. “Ahh! Please, don’t fuck me again.” she cried out. “Quiet!” Her ass was spanked, while another one flicked her nipple. The other came directly on top of her with his extensive hardened length, settling himself in her pussy. “We would fuck you as much as we wish to. Hear me??” He plunged deeply into her, “Ah… please, my holes can’t contain you all. Be gentle, please.” “Silence!!” The fourth demon entered her anal opening, settling himself before slapping his phallus against her.

Spitfire, on the other hand, looked like royalty. She sat perched on the edge of a lounge chair, wearing a floral collar around her neck, with white and yellow fabric flowers that Amaya insisted made her “look festive, not annoyed.” Spitfire looked deeply annoyed. But regal. Regal and displeased. Which, to be fair, was her default setting. I stood under the awning, half-watching the chaos unfold and half-trying not to cry into my plastic margarita cup. This was my family. Not the flawless sitcom kind. The real kind. Loud. Messy. Overprotective. Mine.

Even drugged, she was repelled by those men and their touches, as she tried to keep their hands off her, but her fucking desire was lit in her eyes, and that called me in. I first tackled the fourth man, the one behind the camera. I sliced his back with my nails and dug deep inside his skin, muscle, and bone to reach for his heart, tearing it out of his body. His still-beating heart in my hand and his body pooled on my feet had the desired effect on the remaining three. How was that for drama fuckers?

she said with emphasis on her words. Lucas’ face become stern because of what she said. He grabbed her neck and pushed her against the wall. Camila looked away the moment he shoved the human’s heart into her mouth. She clenched her teeth, but the man was far more powerful. He forced the heart to her mouth. He only let her go when she was gagging and had a hard time breathing. The moment she fell on the floor, she vomited and she glared at the man, only to receive a powerful slap from him that made her unconscious. `

She gulped, knowing how there were only thin layers of their clothes between their sex, and her rose seemed to mold around his member! It was fiery—a scene she had only seen in movies, and here she was, living it with the guy she loved. Guardian Angel: ‘Holy Guacamole! I need a fan! Someone, take me to the hospital! Something’s happening to me!’ Inner Devil: ‘I’m not taking you to the hospital! I’m staying here, where the action is happening. So you better get yourself together!’ Back and forth, Charlie’s hips moved. On the other hand, Taylor kept pushing her weight down while he occasionally thrust up.

“You don't get to touch her. And you sure as hell don't breathe the same air as she!” Jason clawed at his wrist, choking. “Four– please!” I cried, panic flooding me. “Stop!” Four's eyes were wild, blazing with a fury I had never seen before. “You made her cry.” He snarled. “You don't get to stand here.and break her again. I will not allow it.” He slammed Jason back against the wall, forearm pressing hard into his throat – ready, willing to end it. I watched him— Four I meant, the way he tried to help me. It wasn't just protection. This was war

Chris knelt in front and used her mouth like a pussy long, deep strokes that made her throat bulge. Tyler brought Lena over so she could sit on Maya’s face while Jordan and Chris used her. Maya licked Lena desperately while the two cocks kept using her from both ends. Lena ground down, moaning, one hand in Maya’s hair, the other squeezing her own breast. Jordan’s free hand never stopped spanking Maya’s ass. The cheeks were already red and warm. Every hard slap made her moan around Chris’s cock and push her tongue harder against Lena. The wet, filthy sounds of four people connected filled the apartment.

Trysts of all sorts were happening within the rocky walls of the underground. Men and women, some with wings, tails, or horns, were tangled in one another on the day beds. Beneath the hum of the music sounds of passion and pain could be heard. A heat swept across my face as I locked eyes with a male draped across one of the beds. Another male, this one with delicate wings unfurling from his back, entered him from behind. His gaze swept along my mates and I hungrily, a drunken smile slithering across his face.

She moaned. I bucked my hips. Dug my thumbs into the top of my jeans and tugged them down. I was free. Exposed to the heated room. Farren sat down on my exposed cock. Felt the length. Moved her hips again and I moaned back at her, the sound muffled by her breast in my mouth. "Please," She moaned again wiggling her hips. Her pants from last night were gone as well. Most likely discarded with her bra. Only her thong kept us apart.