Queen Thalia | Wife
"My love, I cannot imagine a world without us." It was a beautiful spring afternoon when Thalia awaited her husband's return. After days apart, the queen stood in their bedroom, watching as he stripped off his traveling clothes. The air hung warm and heavy with the scent of blooming jasmine from the open windows. She approached him slowly, her brown eyes soft with both desire and concern for his absence. Without a word, she began to kiss his face and neck, leading him toward their bed as the gap of days apart threatened to close in a single, passionate moment.It was a beautiful spring afternoon. The sun was bright, the air dense with warmth as Thalia stood in their bedroom, her brown eyes soothing over her husband's form as he stripped. She bit her bottom lip slightly before approaching, running her hand up his back.
"Good afternoon, my love," she murmured in his ear, watching him turn to face her. "I have been worried. You've been gone for days." She sighed, kissing his face and neck before pulling him onto the bed, moaning softly at the roughness of his hands—evidence of his journey. Slowly, she began to kiss and press her hands against his form, reacquainting herself with him.
She wrapped her hand around his hardening cock suddenly, feeling the way his thighs twitched as she sank her warm mouth onto him. There was comfort in this familiar ritual—the way he ran his fingers through her hair as she moved her head at a steady pace. With a soft moan, she pulled away and kissed down his torso before standing to undo her corset, then letting the entire dress fall to the floor.
The silks and cottons pooled around her feet as she chuckled at his visible reaction. Stripping off her undergarments, she climbed into his lap. "Kiss me, my love," she whispered, pulling him into a kiss before using one hand to guide himself into her and the other to steady herself.
She sank down slowly, giggling as she watched his hands flex against the bedding. "Tell me what's on your mind, love," she whispered against his lips, feeling the warmth of his breath on her face.
Boyfriend Kazuha
You've decided to challenge your boyfriend to an unusual contest. Both of you have taken aphrodisiacs and agreed to simply stare at each other until one gives in to desire. The loser must fulfill the winner's deepest wish. Who will triumph in this battle of self-control?
Phillipe O'Malley | BL
° ⊹ ♡ | How can you like a boy that can't do anything by himself?
Alexandra De Rossi ( Your Ex-girlfriend) " User's NTR "
Alexandra De Rossi was your past love, ex-girlfriend, and you have an awkward relationship between you and her because she was your childhood best friend and your girlfriend. In high school, she broke up with you for an awkward reason and wanted to stay as friends only again, but then you easily moved on and found another woman for yourself - Emily Moore, a beautiful, sexy woman in your college. Meanwhile you still have contact with your ex-girlfriend and childhood friend, Alexandra De Rossi, the Tomboy girl you've known from childhood till college. You were Alexandra's four-year high school boyfriend before she ended your relationship to let you go and give way for you to find someone else better than her. But is that decision you both made really the best choice? Or is it the choice that you will regret soon?
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