Prema の小説・ストーリー

The aroma of peaches, mint, and hard alcohol wafting around me. A spark fires in the pit of my stomach before an inferno crashes me into a full body orgasm. She moans loudly, her eyes closing as she becomes languid in my hold. The door is suddenly opened and we both look to find a bartender red-faced and wide-eyed taking us both in. "Shit!" Rae squeals, pulling her dress down. Grabbing myself, I pull my jeans up and push my length inside my underwear. Quickly I grab Rae's hand and push past the bartender.

she said brightly, and he nodded. "We're going to Silvan tomorrow," Amaria said. " It's really suspicious, Silvan is a small town but very rich in soil, they said the rich soil was a blessing from the spirit king of nature 'Gaia' that's why they have the healthiest fruits, vegetables and rear the healthiest animals, it has the highest exportation rate over the years because all the kingdoms under Ashmael Empire request goods from them yearly, I should know because I'm from there." Teresa stated

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

Prem laughed at his explanation but decided to humor him anyway. “Before I start the story, I should tell you this…I’m bisexual. So I can like whoever I want to, both men and women. Take that into consideration as well, before you think being attracted to men might outright make you gay.” Kit’s cheeks colored at having being confronted so openly, but he only nodded and let Prem continue on with his story.

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As Migi went down to the kitchen, he could smell the delicious smell of that food even more as he could barely feel the nervousness of who was there, even though he had no expected guests. Migi's forehead furrowed even more when she got to the kitchen. He stopped when he saw a man without a top, only a pink apron covering his body. Despite Migi's astonishment and trepidation, he couldn't help but marvel and stare at its wide back as well as its a**.

“Seriously, Mi Amore?” Heavy breath, Primo asked as he looked into Georgia’s face expressing pleasure. “One subtle touch and your pussy begs for more already?” In a circular motion, Primo massaged her womanhood. Georgia arched her body onto Primo while breathing through her mouth.

says Camilla, her perfectly manicured fingers making a circular movement around her stomach. “you’re hungry huh” asks Charlie. “yeah, you?, maybe we can go get something to eat” Camilla is a teacher, a lecturer to be specific, and Charlie always felt embarrassed walking with her, seeing her up in the classroom is enough for her, so with that thought in mind, Charlie walks away from her space and stalks toward the nearby grocery shop, “just a little bit of peace and quiet” she mutters under her breath, taking her already battered signature pink air pods and put it in her ears, she’s about putting the other in but she gets intercepted, already sensing the two huge pigs standing both beside he

Alexandra sat up, so fast Prea was startled. "You cannot talk to him. If you talk to him do not mention me." She looked ready to argue. "Promise me. He doesn't love me anymore Prea, let him move on, and who wants a used thing like me." Her eyes were teary. She had been hearing this little voice in the back of his head, saying stuff like Adom not loving her anymore, but now she was actually saying it out loud, agreeing with the voice.

Amaris “Ugh,” I groan as I land on the dark gray mat covering the floor of the gym within the training grounds. “Come on, Princess,” Zach goads, knowing that I absolutely hate that nickname. “If you can’t stay on your feet while fighting me, how do you plan to take on our enemies, or any other threat?” “Fuck you!” I snarl as I flip, landing back on my feet and immediately charging him, launching into a roundhouse kick, barely holding back a laugh as he drops to the floor with a groan of his own.