Inferno Bl の小説・ストーリー

"Mind if I crash here tonight?" Sweet blue blazes.

It had the bold inscription, ‘Inferno sulla Terra’ on it. “And where the hell did you get that?” Bella asked skeptically. “Does it matter? I like it.” I commented and reached out for the handle. He let me have it, and fuck! It was heavier than I’d expected. I shouldn’t have expected any less since the thing was large enough to take up the skin on the back of half an upper body. “Okay!” Bella exclaimed, then clapped her hands once to draw our attention, “Seems like we’re all on the same page here, but to bring pain to Nightshade we need to capture them first. So, what’s the fucking plan?”

“Working under the name Vena.” That made him turn. Slowly. Deliberately. His eyes — obsidian and merciless — burned beneath the low light of a brewing thunderstorm. The way his gaze landed on Matteo would have made a lesser man flinch. “Where exactly?” “Bartender. Club Inferno. Off Vucciria. Independent. No ties to any family.” A pause. “She's smart, boss. Kept her head down. But it's her. I confirmed it.”

My words dissolved into a cry as my body shook. “Bad girl,” James muttered. He slid his fingers down briefly before bringing them toward my lips. “Taste how sweet you are.” I opened my mouth slightly, sucking his fingers as my body continued trembling. Behind me, Kylie laughed softly. “I love your perfect tits,” he said. His hands slid along my hips as he continued moving behind me. I reached toward Noah again. My fingers wrapped around his cock. It was huge, thick and heavy in my hand. I could barely close my fingers around it.