nana
Stories 34
Chapters 675
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Seon-woo sucked hard on the inside of Hee-yoon's thigh, resting on his shoulder. He was pleased with the resulting red mark. Peppering her skin with kisses, he reached her entrance again, his gaze fixed on the glistening, tightly closed opening. The moment a clear slick of arousal became visible, a burning thirst overtook him, and he urgently pressed his mouth against her. "Hng." Hee-yoon's lower body trembled as his hot tongue delved into her. The sounds of him greedily lapping up her flowing nectar…- 116.5 K • Ongoing
“Unfortunately, I had to speak with the High Priest first, Robelia. You came after.” Thump! Thump! His body moved wildly, pounding into her. Her vision blurred as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. “The High Priest happened to be curious about how you were doing.” “You, you…” “Ah, I see. Did I forget to mention it?” Killian tilted his head, cupping Robelia’s tear-stained face, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. “Of course I didn’t.” “You crazy…- 105.4 K • Ongoing
- “The Temple’s watchdog, is it?” “If not, then what’s with that wretched smirk?” Had Asher left to receive a communication after all? Killian only wore that smile after dealing with something bothersome. “You see me as a brute.” “If you do anything to Asher, I’ll kill you.” “My goodness, there are so many ways for me to die.” Killian chuckled, a curve gracing his red lips. “I suppose I’ll have to offer myself up as a sacrifice, just to survive you.” He…
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Just two fingers, and yet she felt so full. The invasive pressure and the burgeoning pleasure were a disconcerting mix. As Sasha squirmed, Heiner bent down, kissing her cheek and the shell of her ear. “Han…” Sasha, whimpering softly, wrapped her arms around his neck. “It feels… strange.” He didn’t rush, continuing his slow, deliberate movements. Occasionally, he’d bury his fingers deep inside her and use his thumb to stroke her sensitive cl1t. Each time, Sasha’s toes curled and…- 150.7 K • Ongoing
- His hand, which had been gently caressing her thigh, moved higher, brushing against her undergarments. Sasha gasped. “Can I…?” “.…” “If anyone comes, I’ll stop immediately and take you down.” He murmured, glancing at her. Sasha, her face flushed, breathed in shallow, excited gasps. Her heart had been pounding since the moment their lips met. The initial thrill of the kiss had been intertwined with the fear of being discovered. But as the excitement mounted, rational thought and…
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Brenda stood and roughly dried her soapy hands on a towel. Rosie watched her put away the dishes, reminded of her own time as a scullery maid at Rutherford. “Come on then, guest. I suppose I should do my job.” With the dishes cleared, Brenda approached Rosie and led the way. The guest room, unusually, was on the third floor. Rosie quickly realized it was a converted servant’s quarters. “A bit humble, isn’t it? The master doesn’t receive many guests.” Brenda chuckled and proceeded to…- 131.4 K • Ongoing
- Menzies’s eyes widened in surprise at Rosie’s words. “Exploitation?” A blatant curiosity quickly filled his face. “I did suspect that young master fills his inadequate sense of self by tormenting others. So, tell me, how exactly were you exploited?” It was both fortunate and strange how much Menzies seemed to relish speaking ill of Michael. Rosie proceeded to embellish her past experiences as much as possible. Menzies punctuated her story with affirmations like, “Exactly!” and…
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“Back then… I was so anxious, I couldn't see straight. This time, I won't hurt you, so please…” His words, so at odds with the troubled look in his eyes, trailed off, ending with a curt, “Damn.” With my back against the wall, I had nowhere left to retreat. I glanced from side to side. To my right, a wall. Behind me, another wall. In front, Clovis. To my left, Reynard approached, unbuttoning his trousers. “Let, let the rest of you leave! Please!” “I’m afraid not,…- 123.2 K • Ongoing
I looked back at Oscar. His face, relaxed in sleep, seemed slightly pale. Arven shrugged and put his glasses back on, his expression shifting to one of professional concern. “He was rescued without any external injuries, but he collapsed as soon as he got back on deck. Must have been under a lot of stress.” “He’s going to be alright, isn’t he? No lasting effects or anything…?” “Nothing like that. And even if there were, this genius mage-doctor-slave can heal him, so you just…- 161.8 K • Ongoing
- Splash! By the time I understood what was happening, I was already submerged. The sound of bubbling water filled my ears. A faint ringing, perhaps from landing headfirst, echoed in my skull. “Elin! Oh my god, someone help—!” Charlotte’s horrified cry reached me from above the surface, distorted by the churning water. The hem of my dress grew heavier, the soaked fabric clinging to me. Struggling only caused the skirt to billow around me, preventing me from surfacing. ‘I… can’t……
- 161.8 K • Ongoing
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