Thanos X Namgyu Ao3 Novels & Stories

Hunter was already naked, cock thick and hard, veins pulsing with need. I reached out to grab him, licking up the length before wrapping my lips around the head. He hissed, fingers digging into my scalp as I sucked him in deeper, letting my tongue swirl and tease. Behind me, Hayden lined himself up, his tip brushing against my entrance. “You’re dripping, baby,” he said with a satisfied grunt. And then he pushed in. I cried out around Hunter’s cock, the stretch burning in the best way. Hayden didn’t wait. He started thrusting hard, deep, rocking me forward so that I was taking Hunter even further into my throat.

Frozen Thralls are invulnerable and untargetable ice spirits that chase nearby visible enemies, prioritizing champions, and slow all nearby enemies “ I'm having a thought that the CBX are on a late game match.” “ Yeah, everybody could see that based on their picks. ” This time Blaire looked at me, surprised. I chuckled before he has said anything. “ I research okay, don't give me that face” My members start shaking their heads on Blaires reaction. It now my turn to choose a champion and as planned, I chose gragas.

Ellthan replied holding Aiora while inserting his manhood into Aiora's pleasure hole. They both moaned under his breath at his successful union. Aiora bit her lower lip trying to hold back her sigh due to Ellthan's stomp. Ellthan is really crazy and also frustrates Aiora because Ellthan always manages to make him melt. In one of the bathroom booths in this famous restaurant, there is a distinctive unification sound and the muffled moaning sound of two human beings who are fusing into one. Why didn't anyone come into the bathroom? Because before following Aiora, Ellthan had ordered his men to prepare. Ellthan's hope about his seed growing it may or may not happen because only God knows.

Vanquished. The internal conflict vanished, replaced by a vast, empty void. Elira’s consciousness snapped off like a light. Her body went utterly, terrifyingly limp beneath his. Kilometers away, hidden in the salt-sprayed rocks by the churning sea, Thane was jolted upright by a searing, phantom pain. But this was the final, cataclysmic assault. As Kael reached his peak, a white-hot agony, more intense than anything he had ever felt, tore through Thane’s chest. It was not just a pang of jealousy; it was a visceral, physical reaction, as if a vital organ had been ripped from his body.

Zane ducked down with his eyes fixed on me, “I know you masturbate to us secretly in your room. My breath seized. How does he know that? How the hell did he know that? I freaked out. “Mom and dad are gone. We’re the last family each of us have left in here,” Thane crawled up the mat and put his lips next to mine. “Let’s strengthen the mate bond.” “Shouldn’t we wait still she accepts first,” Axel tried to pitch in when Thane reached for a kiss. The rhythm of the kiss and his neck flow pushing back slowly still I laid on my back. He climbed on top of me. His huge hard cock thrusting against my vagina as his midsection moved up and down creating intensity down there.

It dragged him down with a quiet grunt, hips twitching, couch groaning beneath his weight as every nerve in his body lit up. The scene before him played like a symphony. Nigel's breathless gasp as Thanos claimed him, teeth scraping, hands gripping, their skin flushed and sweat-slicked. Thanos's growls deepened, not from dominance, but a fevered, humbled craving. Nigel, ribboned from the earlier command, unwrapped slowly with each movement, each gasp a gift.

Thane hit the wall, his grip on the sword slipping. Xandros crossed the room in two steps and grabbed Thane by the throat, lifting him off the ground. "You will not deny me," Xandros growled. His fangs glinted as he leaned closer, sinking his teeth into Thane’s neck. Thane gasped, his body tensing as the pain shot through him. His hands clawed at Xandros’s arm, but the creature's grip was too powerful. He felt his strength draining, his vision blurring. He felt himself slowly

Thane growls as he lies on the cold surface beside me, turning me on my side with the head of his cock stroking my ass cheeks. “Let us repay you for the kindness you once gifted us,” Thake mutters, lying on the cold surface in front of me, and hooks my right leg over his shoulder, lining the head of his cock up with the entrance of my cum-soaked pussy. “From this moment forward, little one, you will always feel us inside you, dripping down your thighs, every hole aching beautifully.”

This is urgent, consuming, his hand fisting in my hair to angle my head exactly how he wants it while his other hand cups my breast, thumb brushing over my nipple. I moan into his mouth and he makes this satisfied sound low in his throat. “Lie back,” Thane orders. I do, sinking into silk sheets that feel cool against my overheated skin, and suddenly I’m surrounded. Thane kneels on my left, Dareth on my right, both of them leaning over me like I’m the most important thing in the world. “We’re going to touch you,” Thane says, hand sliding up my stomach with agonizing slowness. “Both of us. Everywhere. And you’re going to tell us what you like.”

The Omega Head’s office door stood before me, flimsy, weak—a pathetic barrier between me and the monster inside. I didn’t slow down. I hit the door, claws first, and it didn’t just break—it exploded. Wood splintered. The frame collapsed. The room beyond was thrown into chaos as shards of debris flew in every direction. And there— A sickening sight burned into my mind. Thalia lay on the floor, bruised, naked. Her body, battered and trembling. Garret’s disgusting form covered hers, pinning her down. He was inside her. The bastard… He had already done it.