Novel & Cerita Thicker Than Water

A thick, veins stretched, mouth filling, brown chocolate, half risen member staring back at me, throbbing. Extra long. Extra hard.

“Let the water soothe that well-fucked pussy… before I ruin it again.” I moaned softly as his hand slid lower, fingers gently parting my swollen folds under the water. Even after everything, I was still slick and sensitive, my entrance puffy from being stretched so thoroughly by his long monster cock. Thorne’s cock was already hard again, the thick length pressing hot and heavy against the small of my back. Nine inches of veined, curved perfection, fat at the base, long and thick all the way through, with that slight upward curve that had already ruined me multiple times.

MARIANNE The water felt heavy, like the weight of the world pressing me deeper into the abyss. My limbs thrashed, desperate to reach the surface, but the more I struggled, the farther away it seemed. Then, like a sinister veil being lifted, the water turned crimson, the deep red staining everything around me. My arms became numb, the pain gnawing through my body. I gasped, the choking sensation of water filling my lungs, blurring the line between life and death.

Without her permission , Chelsea couldn't breathe as this circulating water was no longer under her domain . Chelsea swam closer to the giant hamster water ball surface and tried to examine it and heavily sucked in , the water looked as if it was in still motion but turns out it was moving with such a velocity that the centrifugal force was pulling her in the centre while the outer layers were impossible to break with how ferociously the water was circulating. If she tried to slash her sword , it was highly possible that her sword will end up breaking into minutely scattered pieces . Water the more gentle it was , the more lethal and treacherous it was .

she thrust the spear into the heart of the chained woman. Vitani screamed, but her cry was swallowed. Water broke through the windows, shattering the glasses and flooding the room. The furious water swept everything away, cutting open those under it with thick water blades. Sea people swam through the water, decapitating those who missed the wrath of the water.

A group of people who had been forced out from their hiding place, poisoned and left to die. The fisherman switched off his torchlight. “Well I guess we’ll either be killed by a bullet or die out of hunger” he said with a serious tone. He was right, how much more time do we have before we go out of extinction. How much more before the colour of our waters become reddened by blood just like the river nile but just one difference – “Peoples real blood” *** The fishermen was quite generous to stop me in the city. The city was nothing as I had anticipated it to be. The markets were almost vacant, the soldiers were trouping around the streets in their large numbers.

A depth. The river moving through the wide valley. More volume. Less visible urgency. The same water. Still flowing. Still finding its level. Still. Rising. Always.

The base of the Primary Spire was a cathedral of white crystal, towering into the lightless void of the trench. Here, at the very roots of the world, the water didn't feel like a liquid anymore; it felt like a Supercritical Fluid (a substance at a temperature and pressure where distinct liquid and gas phases do not exist), thick with the static of a dying god.

It’s not a long drive to the steel plant and I arrive in under ten minutes. I look around at the beams of steel. Most are just construction beams, the ones I’m getting made will take far longer. Some of the men who work here are werewolves’ others are not, but the owner of the plant is. He is the one in charge of producing the steel. I find him pretty quickly and he instantly stops what he’s doing, lowering his head to me. “Hello Alpha, we have some metal thickness made. The thickest, as you asked, would require a lot of building on site and, frankly, they are extremely heavy. I am not sure how that would be possible underwater.

She said as she pulled something out of her big purse. “ORS is good for dehydration given the fact that I puked my guts out,” he said as she shook her head. “Coconut water is way better and natural, I teach yoga here and we talk about natural things here, ORS is good, great actually for the allopathic medical purposes given to the comments that balance body chemicals pretty quickly but Coconut water is what I recommend,” She explained her point of view as Kabir looked at her for a moment. He slowly took the coconut from her hands as she managed to give him a small smile, “Straw please,” He asked as he shook the coconut like a kid.