Goddess Amelia Facesitting の小説・ストーリー

“That’s enough to get you some cock. Eat up and come take your punishment.” Amelia’s cheeks stretched into a gentle smile, her eyes gleaming with fire and need. She lifted the tray to her lap, taking gentle bites from it — chewing and moaning softly, her tongue flicking over her lips between each bite, while glaring at Maximo who was currently handling business deals at the far end of the room, close to the window. And yet…She knew he was watching her in the reflection. He always was. * Amelia sat opposite Maximo. She was dressed in a beautiful black tank top and a fitted jean skirt that stopped just below her ass. The fabric hugged her curves perfectly, every inch of her body framed like it

the priestess intoned. She drew closer to me, and as she did, I found my knees going down the floor. By the time she had stopped right in front of me, I was already on my knees. "Bring the jar of sacred ashes," she stretched out her hand to Amelia who was just by her right. Amelia brought out a jar hidden within her robe. She opened it and the priestess took a pinch into her palm. She spat into her palm and mixed the ashes with her spittle. After that, she rubbed the whole mixture on my face, as well as on my tongue.

he yelled at me again. “You heard him, bitch… Fuck off!” Amelia added with her face full of smiles. You could tell that she has him wrapped around her little finger and she’s loving every moment of it. I turned to glare at her, but the bitch wasn’t looking my way anymore. She had her lips all over his body, sucking on his lips and tongue before going down to his nipples. He sat there like a moron with his head thrown back and his eyes firmly shut, moaning like an idiot.

Amelia opens her eyes. She felt herself smile after seeing Damian's peacefully sleeping face. She suddenly felt the urge to wrap her arm around his waist. Amelia snuggled to his chest. Somehow, she liked the feeling of waking up with someone by her side. After a few minutes, she got up and went to the bathroom to perform her morning routine. She looks at herself in the bathroom mirror as she gently rubs her stomach. 'It's not noticeable yet' she thought as she stares at her flat tummy.

Suki’s cheeks burned with a fiery heat. “Ev!” Amelia slapped his arm as he laughed. Shaking her head, she sighed, “Please, join us for dinner tonight and then you can rest. Tomorrow we will attempt to contact the Moon Goddess.” “That would be lovely, thank you, Alpha Ama– I mean Amelia.” Later that evening, the four of them feasted on a divine dinner crafted and presented as if it were for a hundred kings. Suki finally relaxed, allowing herself to converse with Amelia in a much more friendly manner.

she hissed, this time amelia stood up from the chair she was sitting down on and fired back at her "i have never meddled in your personal matters with jack, neither have i ever insulted him in your presence or behind your back even when jack has been my friend and haf tried to rape me" jack quickly turned to me and i gave him an assuring look and he relaxed immediately as we turned our attention back to amelia who continued after a brief pause "i will not take this from you, you have stayed with me and im grateful i think you can go now" she said slowly but angry "girl im only standing up for you, your mate is changing negatively and itll affect you if you shut up" she shouted frustrated

Inclining his head, he simply moved to sit on the couch that was against the side wall. Walking around behind my desk, I stood there, watching Amelia for a moment. She was pretty enough for an Alpha's daughter, but I'd heard the rumors. James himself confirmed it when he passed her over to me. She'd turned into a little slut who enjoyed spreading her legs. Her tears marred her face, mascara-coated tracks standing out against pale skin. Her eyes were currently vacant, as if she had tried to check out. That won't do at all. "Amelia." She didn't respond. "Amelia," I said again, more firmly, snapping my fingers in front of her face. Her head lifted, and she brought her eyes to mine. Her lips tre

Then Amellia directs Dahlia to the opposite side of the tub from where I sat. She made Dahlia sit down on the edge of the tub with her legs open. Her bathing suit still pushed to the side exposing her pussy and her shoulder straps undone with her breasts showing. Amellia slides on my lap facing the same direction as me. Towards my wife. She sat down directing my shaft with her hand to go inside of her. I thought it was Dahlia. I groan loudly. It's so tight just like my wife's kitty. I can't tell the difference.

“…you’re about to be disappointed.” But somewhere deep in his chest — That same cold sensation stirred. Not fear. Not yet. But awareness. This wouldn’t be a simple mission. This wouldn’t be brute force. This would be a game of minds. And he had just agreed to step onto her board. Meanwhile, miles away, Amelia stood by her bedroom window. Her phone lit up. Unknown number. She stared at it for a long moment. Then declined the call. A small smile curved her lips. Transfers always happened quietly.

I said, still thinking about what was happened. ___Hexa_Liem___ I inspected his face for a moment before started to talk. He is sit across from me in my office desk. He has strong and well-built, quite charming with that alpha male appearance. He could get any girl he want. "How long did you know Moira, Alpha? Or should I call you, Your Highness?" I asked.