Zestial X Carmilla の小説・ストーリー

“It's OK. You don't have to explain. I'm here now, and I will never leave you again.” She tilted her head to look up at him. “You promise?” “Yes, I promise.” Zeek's wolf was breathing hard. It was taking everything in him not to rip Kitty's clothes off and fuck her in the open. Xerxes tried to reach out to Meadow, but it was like she was gone. Kitty was busy admiring the beauty of her mate. Ezekiel was really the hottest guy she had ever seen. Not even Mitch could hold a candle next to him. “You're so handsome,” she whispered.

Zosak said, stopping Cain. "No one, human or otherwise, enjoy being lied to. Even if it's to protect them." Cain looked at him over his shoulder. Cain thought on his words for a moment, his hard stare making it difficult for Dr. Zosak to decipher exactly what he was thinking. "Have the lab run the rest of the tests," Cain said. "I want to find out how dominant the Lycanthrope gene is. I need to know whether her body can handle being marked."

"Zuri, over here!" Carmilla waved enthusiastically, though she didn’t need to—I’d spotted her through the window the moment I’d stepped out of my car. I slid into the chair across from her, my hands trembling slightly in my lap. There was no denying Carmilla’s beauty—she was like something out of a dream. Fair skin, wavy blonde hair that spoke to her American heritage, almond-shaped eyes, and a delicate pointed nose. Her lips were painted a deep plum red, and faint freckles dusted both shoulders.

Carla When we exited the club, I wasn’t sure I’ve ever been that aroused in my entire life before, and as we rode back to the resort, that was all I could think about. I was so wet, and I was sure my panties was completely soaked up. All the things we did in the club was still echoing in my mind, and thinking about them right now was making me feel even more aroused. Zade had said he didn’t enjoy the entire thing but he was hard almost throughout, but he said it was just a natural reaction, so I hadn’t known what to think anymore.

My arms wrapped around his neck, and I responded to his kisses with passion. His hands fondled my breasts. He massaged them gently, and his kisses grew fervent. He groaned lowly and bit my lower lip. A painful moan escaped my throat again. He kissed me like a starving man, and my mind loosened. Maybe he'd let go? But... Xavier's body suddenly tensed. He stopped the kiss, and even his hands on my breasts stopped. "Damn it!" He cursed. His breath hitched against my lips, but then he drew back as if burned.

he explains. Vesper gasped, “Did they get her heart?” She asked in concern. Alpha Zane shook his head in confusion. Without responding, Vesper opened her wings and ascended with haste. Alpha Qillalon held his talisman. “Where are you going?” He asked via a mental link. “Carmilla,” she uttered. Soon she returns with Carmilla’s body wrapped in a white cloth and a living breathing hunter on her other arm. “Why did you bring a hunter here?” Alpha Cain asks in confusion.

Tatum opens the door and enters the room and immediately he crosses over the white powder, something shifts in the air and his eyes turn red as they snap to Carmela with a hunger she has never seen in them before. The spell worked. Carmela nibbles on her lip softly as the powder vanishes into thin air and she slowly parts her legs, keeping them on her toes as her gown rakes up her thighs exposing her pussy to Tatum and she runs her hand from inside her thighs up to her slit. “Like what you see?” she asks Tatum in a coquettish tone as he walks towards her like a zombie, practically drooling, his eyes red and full of lust.

EASTON March 2024—Oakdale City "Don’t look away from me.” A deep grunt left his parted lips as he thrusted his monster cock into my tired hole, fucking me with so much hate. "I want to see the look in your eyes as I take you apart, destroying you from inside out." I licked my lips, and a single tear broke free from my eyes. It felt as if I was going to die as Ilay keep pounding me with so much force, hitting the same spot over and over again.

Jana followed closely behind him. The man did nothing suspicious. He only went to the restroom once. And it's not like Jana can possibly follow him there. Jana saw a familiar figure getting out of the restaurant as she followed George. It was Carmila. The female protagonist of this instance. 'Were they supposed to meet this time?' Jana remembered the sachet inside George's pocket. 'Is that why they suddenly became close? Because Carmilla came to find out about George's weird fetishes?' "Ugh..." George stumble and fell down. Jana moved by her instinct and ran next to him. 'Did he consume the aphrodisiac? Why?'

Carmela stood beside Lorenzo, her eyes lifting to trace the bright points of light scattered across the immense night sky. A soft, knowing smile curved her lips as she slowly lowered her gaze back to her companion. "You look... well, different, Enzo," she observed gently, letting out a soft chuckle. "It’s a good change, though. You must be deeply, profoundly in love with that human woman, aren't you?" Lorenzo nodded, a trace of something soft—something Carmela rarely saw, crossing his usually stern face. "She isn't just an ordinary human being, Carmela," he corrected her quietly. "She is a Hellsing."