Tangan Di Iris Novels & Stories

It would be terrible if any of the kids heard Iris’s loud, shameless moans. “Now, touch yourself, baby. Show me how bad you want me. Play with that pussy for me.” Iris nodded frantically. She didn’t even hesitate. Two of her manicured fingers slipped into her core, and she gasped. Then she started to move in and out. I watched Iris fuck herself with her fingers, wishing they were my fingers instead. Wishing it was my cock moving in and out of her like that. She alternated between thrusting her fingers in and out and rubbing her clit slowly. Her eyes remained open, and they were on mine, her blue orbs dilating as they stared into mine.

His other hand slams against the wall beside my head, caging me in. The sound of his palm hitting the surface makes me jump, my breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps. Iris’s fingers finally dip beneath the lace, but only to pull, to stretch the fabric taut against my clit without giving me what I need. The teasing pressure is maddening, my hips bucking helplessly, chasing a touch that isn’t there. “Fucking beg,” Iris snaps, Her free hand tangles in my hair, yanking my head back so I’m forced to meet her gaze.

I took off my own blanket, watching as it fell to the ground, my cock already rising as it hardened at the sight of my beauty. Iris looked down at my cock, biting her bottom lip before I connected my lips with her neck. She fought against my grip on her hands, wanting to wrap her arms around me, but I kept them pinned over her head, running my finger down toward her clit, drawing circles of eight over it as I drew her near her arousal “someone woke up in a mood this morning”

he said. Feeling the warmth of his palm, Iris panicked and quickly pulled her hand back. She let it hang by her side, gently curled and clenched. She could still feel the sensation of his touch on it, and it stirred something in her chest.

Hearing this, I became anxious; My hands which were placed on my lap began to shake, and my feet went in a rather confused motion as I tried to calm myself down. On and on I went doing this, I soon felt Arthur’s warm hands over mine, I felt our fingers entangle with each other. I was filled with relation once more as I summoned courage and signaled the doctor to proceed. “Iris, I need you to be calm. I don't know if it is possible for you to think of something you love so much or something you loved doing before you lost sight or at least someone or something you want to see again if you regain your sight.”

Iris’s fingers quickly release his member, and she strokes him just the way he likes it. “I know you like it, moan for me,” Iris teases him. Titan moans and leans in, making Iris lay down. “You know what I like, but I’m at a disadvantage,” Titan tells her as he settles between her naked legs. “I’ve never had a bad experience with you. You know what to do to me. You always do,” Iris moves under him, so he is lined up. Titan reaches between them and thumbs her clit in rough circles, while sucking hard on her breasts.

"Then let's start. Make a small cut on your hand or finger." I did as she asked, biting through the pad of my thumb. Saoirse reached out and scooped up the blood that welled up with her own finger, then drew a symbol on Iris palm. Then, she began to chant.

" Iris " " No listen " She urged as she tightened her hold on him. " I'm sorry " " Don't be " He replied smoothly. His eyes were now tender and the frown in them has vanished. He reached out with his second free hand to graze iris's cheek very slowly, his movement was almost reluctant, soothing the lady. He frowned gently all of a sudden when he realized she was staring at an Empty space. Peering closely, Maximo realized she was without her lenses. Now to him, she seem so much vulnerable and pitiful. The innocent expression on her face makes Maximo wants to protect her forever. With a soft sigh, he pulled her into his embrace so gently.

His fists tightly clenched and the air around him seemed to have gone stiffer. Behind him, no one was aware of the black and sharp stems shooting out of nowhere, crawling at a dangerous speed towards them. The controller of these stems was unaware of his doing until a cold palm lightly touched his before flinching away. Immediately, his expression eased as he continued to stare at Iris piercingly. He mistook her expression to be that of someone who did something evil and was trying so hard to mask it.

Tumango siya saka yumuko at tumugtog. Sa umpisa ng pagtugtog niya ay sa kamay niya lamang ako nakatingin. Pansin kong ang gaan ng kaniyang kamay sa pagtugtog nito. Ngunit hindi pa man nagtatagal sa kaniyang pagtugtog ay nalipat na sa kaniyang mukha ang tingin ko. Ang aliwalas niyang tingnan. Isama pa na ang ganda at ang halina sa tainga ng kantang tinutugtog niya. Nakihimig si Iris sa kanta. Maya-maya pa nga’y mahina na niya iyong kinakanta.