"Yes, Akihime-sama.." Yukimura rested his chin on her shoulder, squeezing her gently against his chest, pulling her closer as he nuzzled into her neck. His breath was hot against her neck as he licked her slowly, his cock pressed firmly against...
He was one of Goto’s men, he had to be, that’s why he looked familiar. She hated the look on his face regardless- she must have been a shameful sight. Megohime felt grotesque in her own skin, acutely aware just how exposed she was. She pressed...
Nana stood with a wobble. “Humans need to feed more often though.” She moved over to his refrigerator, opening it up and poking around before deciding on the pear juice on the door. “Just like babies~” She teased, getting a glass from his cabinet.
While John had been mounted on top of her, Victoria had definitely noticed how he would tug on her hair, making her turn her head slightly, much like a horse would when being guided. And each time she had to turn her head, she had to adjust the...