HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 111 – 120
TEMPLE*
Twilight’s fingers is still on Slade’s face, tracing the tip around his skin.
His chin, jaws, cheeks, nose, temples, and his brows.
She began caressing the brows even without meaning to, her eyes staying on his closed eyes throughout.
His lashes aren’t shaking at all.
She smiled slightly as her eyes went up to his hair, and she began wondering when she’s gonna go for his next haircut.
It’s growing longer than usual, and that only added more aura to his ‘Slade’ thingy.
She held her breaths when she moved her eyes down to the last part of his face…
His lips.
She hesitated before touching the lower one.
His heart might be icy, but his lips are so soft that she began imagining things
She moved her thumb to the upper lip too, and just when she’s about to start touching it, his eyes opened.
She quickly dropped her hand, and he grabbed it, bringing it down between them.
Her eyes widened when she felt it.
His dîck.
It’s hard and plunging, and she blinked severally.
“Were you knowingly being a côck tease? Or do you wanna get fuçked?” He said, making her blink again.
“I… dunno. I thought you were asleep” she replied.
“Sleep is scared of me, and you shouldn’t have touched me like that” he said, flipping her.
He came on top of her, and the cover fell from them.
The fact that there’ll be no change of clothes for her made him rethink about tearing her sweater, so he just pulled it off, and her breàsts waved at him as they poured out.
The skirt followed, and as the cold temple air hit her, she looked up slowly at him, her hair covering half of her face.
There’s only one burning candle in the room, and its even about to burn to the end, so it’s already flickering.
“We’re in a temple, Kils” she whispered.
“I’m willing to give the gods a porn show. I need you to moan so loud and let them get hard” he replied, fiddling with her breàsts and pinching her nîpples torturously.
“Fûck!” She moaned.
“You thought you were going to go scot-free and not get punished for disappearing tonight?” He replied, pulling her panty off.
“It wasn’t intentional, I didn’t…
He already lodged two fingers inside her pink pu$$y before she could finish, and her head went back to the pillow as he spread her legs apart, fingering her hard.
“Ohh—-yeah!” She curled her toes, holding the covers so tight as he went knuckle-deep, hitting the spot.
“Mmm…Kils” she moaned again, her voice so raspy and tiny, turning him on even more.
“Good gawd… you’re so fuçking wet” he growled, bringing an hand up to her breàsts to grab the two again, pressing and torturing them like his hand toys, moving his fingers deeper into her at the same time.
“Yes! Yes yes! Just like that” she breathed as she rode his fingers, seeking more rhythm with her head thrown back, her cheeks flushed, and her nîpples beaded into hard rosy points.
It’s the most erotic scene he has ever seen, and each time his fingers dragged a deeper spot inside her, she writhes against the bed, crying out beautifully.
He brought his face down to her pu$$y, sliding his tongue inside of her while still fingering her.
He began using the tongue and the fingers at the same time, and she lost count of time and space and every other fuçking thing.
Her lungs gummed from lack of oxygen. “Kils” she moaned as her fingertips tugged his hair, scraping his scalp with her nails.
She wrapped her legs around his neck, bringing his tongue deeper inside of her as she bit her own lip in ecstasy.
“Fûck—Kils”.
HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 111 – 120
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