MasukBenard's feet were still planted apart, knees bent forward. His heels, however, faced outward, lifted slightly, while the fronts of his feet angled inward, toes fanned out.This naturally put some tolerable pressure on the hollows of his ankles.His torso was dipped, his right forearm now resting on the mat horizontally, its elbow tucked outward, fingers curled up into a fist.His left hand was outstretched, palm planted on the floor, with only the pinkie and thumb splayed. The elbow slightly bent outward each time his chest heaved forward.Lucas' grip on his chum’s hips was no joke; the sound of skin clapping skin was a wonderful melody.Before long, Benard’s left elbow arched too. This time, both forearms rested vertically with the thumbs almost touching.Eventually, he settled onto the mat on his knees, feet propped up on pointed toes pressing against the mat.Lucas also knelt behind him, between his splayed legs, hips swinging back and forth at a steady pace....A few minutes la
Benard's torso was inclined, his palms facing sideways and planted firmly on a straw mat, fingers fanned out.This mat had been provided by a high-ranking guard with a black patch around both eyes. Literally, he was a piebald bear demon.A/n: He's a panda shifter ( ◜‿◝ )♡He had just joined the spectating fellows, and he so happened to own a spatial pouch which had been gifted to him by the late demon king.Though its storage capacity was very limited, it would still cost an arm and a leg.Anyway…Benard's feet were planted wide apart, his ass tilted seductively. Lucas was standing behind him, hands gripping the brunet's hips. His cock seemed quite dedicated to its beloved job— drilling and pounding into its favourite place.With Benard's torso repeatedly lurching forward, his cock was swaying back and forth, and breathy moans kept slipping out."Aa~ so good. Oh...oh... Oh fuck... Auh...fuck~""Aah~ Aa~ Aagh... Oh, goddess...""Aa.... Aagh... Harder, Lucas. Oh fuck~ Harder, ple
Both looked into each other's eyes with undisguised burning desire while trying to catch their breath. Lucas stopped moving his waist but didn't pull out. Benard's hole, ever-naughty, still constricted around little Lucas on autopilot."Dear, you look so...tempting right now...you know that?" the blond remarked. The darkhead nodded, letting out a resigned exhale, "Yeah... I know. Even...my hole is...irresistible to you, isn't it? Tell me, how many times have you...banged me in your dreams?""You want me to be honest?" Lucas questioned with a poorly concealed grin. "Yeah. Tell me," Benard replied, chest heaving as he suspired time and again. "I'll tell you...later," Lucas said, whispering the last two words, "...in private," Then he drew back his hips and had them vigorously surge upwards."Aah~!" A sharp, gaspy moan slipped from the brunet, eyes momentarily flung wide as his and Lucas' torsos snapped upwards synchronously. "You liked that, didn't you?" Lucas asked with an elated
Soon, his left forearm also rested against the pillar. His left wrist then draped over the right one, forming an 'X' shape, while his right forehead was propped against the back of his left palm.His gaze drifted towards the onlookers, consisting of only demon palace guards of varied species. They were watching the show with an undeniable desire in their eyes....Having finished eating out his friend's rear slit, Lucas got to his feet, but his torso was still bent forward.He then pulled gently at his friend's left butt cheek and inserted two right fingers in the latter's fuck hole."Mmn~" a pleasant moan slipped from Benard before he seductively caught his lower lip between his teeth.His head, still pressed to the back of his left palm, moved in slow but frantic circles, eyes slumped temptingly.While still rotating his head, he also began to sensually roll his hips in an undulating motion without thrusting his butt backwards.A light slap at the base of his spine made him stop and
With knees bent and torso leaning forward, the brunet's arms were placed behind him. Lucas's fingers closed around his friend's wrists in a firm grip. The latter had his feet braced apart, spine curved, and hips tipped up sensually. His nipples were taut, no longer hidden behind the tiny strips of red and black cloth that were tied around his chest. His chain harness was in clear disarray.Obviously, before now, these nipples had been fondled by the blond. Now these nipples were still begging to be tantalised.Their assigned guard was watching, internally wishing he could go over and comfort those sharp-set nipples by kindly sucking on them, pinching them, gently biting them and tweaking them. Flicking his tongue around them. And locking his lips with Benard's so that the latter's moans would be muffled.Or he could even kneel and choke himself on Benard's also impressive arousal. Fuck~Watching the way Benard's chest kept heaving forward, the way his gorgeous asscheeks trembled wit
And the light-bluehaired, pig-snouted female demon who had just lost her hands started screaming and crying miserably, even ignoring the instructor’s warning glare.“I’ve already lost my hands, it’s no different from being dead. But I won’t go down without avenging myself,” she muttered to herself and rose, steadily making her way to where the instructor was. The latter was still trying to make Benard the star trainee, offering him lots of benefits. However, the brunet wasn’t interested. So he tried persuading Lucas. As long as Lucas agreed, it was the same as Benard agreeing because the latter would surely accompany Lucas to training.The female demon suddenly lurched at Benard, jumped high and opened her mouth at the last moment, rapidly letting a kind of pink fog aimed at Benard.And then, while still in mid-air, she made her own core explode within her.Then she dropped to the ground, bleeding profusely from the mouth, eyes, ears and nose. She laughed frenziedly before she passed
Keisha's POV...Unwilling to become a forced bride to the infamous Alpha Reid, I planned to escape at midnight. My room wasn't guarded, and I wanted to use that to my advantage.There was one other secret way out of the pack. As long as I got there, I could escape. Only Jenna and I knew about it.
Instead of exploding like I'd expected, she heaved a deep sigh and returned to sitting once more."You know what? You're right, honey. I'm responsible for pushing your friend to her death. I didn't just happily bed the king, knowing that she'd suffer; I often paid your friend visits and made sure t
Having got my way, I sat on the bed and asked Cassandra to get me the earthen keg, which was among the things my maid had brought earlier. Though unwilling, the bitch had no choice but to obey. I bet in her heart, she'd cursed me a million times, but that was none of my business.With Jenna's head
Keisha’s POV…“What’s the meaning of this?” Caspian asked in a tone thick with ire as he shot up from his official chair, his palms hitting the table made of fine pinewood.I walked in, carrying my dear friend in my arms.Without a glance in his direction, I made my way to the red couch in the off







