Kana X Aqua の小説・ストーリー

Alfi seemed excited. “Yeah. And there will be free Nekopara Jacket for one lucky guest!” Koji exclaimed. “Aww, why not custom shirt instead?” Alfi looked disappointed. “What shirt do you want anyway?” Koji asked. “Hokari Kanae, Euphoria,” Alfi replied. “Really? She’s a bitch, you know?” Rian said. “Bitch? What do you mean?” Alfi looked curious. “Huh? You don’t play the VN(Visual Novel)?”

She straddled my waist, her breaths still coming in short pants. We settled into the warm water, her chest flush against mine. Raina grabbed my face between her hands and slammed her lips on mine, kissing me like I was the very air she needed to breathe. To survive. I kissed her back hard, my hand tangled in her hair as I angled her where I wanted her. Her tongue came out to meet mine, rolling and moving in a game of dominance. I sucked on her tongue, earning a sweet whimper, my hands on her hips, moving them back and forth over my cock. I could feel her wetness even in the water.

Jacob said Yeah....yay

Callie nodded in understanding, “Makes sense. I got that from Aqua.” “Aqua?” Asher asked confusion eminent on his face. “Who’s that?” Callie studied his face for a moment, his think brows were scrunched up and his plump pink lips were parted in confusion, she thought he was perfect eye candy. She stopped her thoughts before they could stray any further. “Well Aqua is also a mediator just like Ertuay, she’s water where Ertuay or Terra as she said we could call her is earth. I met her first.”

Cynthia was only nineteen then. "Heard you and Alpha Sebastien Kaminski of the River pack are mated, and you would soon be luna," Ashley said, repeating the rumours flying around. Cynthia chuckled a bit and smiled. "We aren't mated, Ashley. We dated, but I left him recently," she said with a sad face, and Ashley frowned at her, wondering what might have happened to make Cynthia leave such a good relationship. "Why? You would have been Luna of the River Pack," She said to Cynthia, and Cynthia looked at her to study her.

Jacob’s relaxation zone, by the looks of it. The entire room is made out of glass, but even though they look naturally transparent at first glance, they’re actually as opaque as a brick wall. The floor displays a sort of sea blue colour when the group walks in; its incredible feedback feature giving them all the illusion of walking on an actual sea whenever they move. “Can everyone please excuse us for a moment?” Jacob says when everything has settled. “I need to speak to Tekna alone.” Everyone except Andrew leaves immediately. Apparently, he’s not used to scrambling at Jacob’s order; at least not yet.

My ears perk up. "Can you tell me about it? We are looking for it as well, but we don't know what it is. A thing, an animal or man." Gen asked and I was silent because I didn't know anything. "I'm going to tell you because even if you know, you won't be able to find it. Aqua Siren is a mermaid. Three mermaids, beautiful but dangerous. They kill people they don't like. In the past, I always saw them there on the rocks and the scales you see are theirs. But suddenly they left. It's been two days since I saw them." This is a story that made our eyes widen.

"Slide it deeper! Oh god!" On the rock, Tula was panting furiously, her fingers sliding down from her breasts to her own soaking wet pussy. "Milking him, Kess! Let him feel how tight you are! She's ready, Kane! Look at her face!" Kane pulled his wet finger out with a loud pop and immediately grabbed my hips, flipping my body around in the water until I was facing him. He lifted me up by my thighs, my legs wrapping tightly around his massive waist. My soaking pink lips were pressed directly against the thick, purple head of his erection underwater. The bead of precum smeared all over my opening.

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.

There was no flicker of recognition in the mermaid’s green eyes and Katalea knew that her standard way of messaging her Pride wouldn’t work here. Instead the blue haired lady turned to address them both. “I am Aquina, Great Granddaughter many times over to Poseidon and Amphitrite,” she said out loud, closing the gap between them with both hands outstretched facing up. Katalea looked down at her hands, unsure of what to do. Aquina smirked, and rolled her eyes. “I didn’t put them there to hold a tray of food.” She said, “Place your hands atop mine, and see.”