1. Redemption: Ch.5


    Date: 12/13/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    his way around the dancing couple and then stopped dead in his tracks. She , because there was no fucking way he could call what he was staring at a he anymore, was a sight to behold. The dress that draped that perfect body fell to just a breath past a pert ass. It looked as if all the stars in the universe had been collected and sprinkled on that silver dress. Her breasts were a little bigger now and no bra covered the tightly drawn nipples trying to pierce their way out of that indecently short dress. Lucien swallowed a growl, schooled his features to show nothing, and took a seat to watch Boy Rayne. He didn’t even move a finger when Eriel threw himself in the empty spot right next to him. “Who would’ve thought, eh?” the reaper laughed, elbowing Lucien in the ribs. “That battle pet makes one hot fucking ladyboy. Oh-fuck,” Eriel undid the closure to his pants. Amadashiel sauntered over and assisted him, pulling out his distended cock. “That’s right, baby. In the mood for some pussy tonight, but your mouth will do just fine.” Lucien ignored Eriel thrusting his dick deeply into Amadashiel’s throat. He just kept his eyes on Boy Rayne. Someone passed him another bottle of Black Death and he chugged deeply from it. A growl finally did escape him when Boy turned, pressing her ass against Natanael’s cock. Natanael gripped her hips and slid his hands up, dragging the dress to her waist. Boy had black panties that barely contained whatever the fuck was between those gorgeous ...
    thighs. It was smooth, no bump, no sign of a cock, completely female. What. The. Fuck. He almost cringed when Lucien rose from the couch. The look in his eyes was feral, pure undiluted lust. Even Natanael chuckled an “Oh, shit” behind him. He looked enormous, muscles bulging everywhere, blond hair pouring around his shoulders down to his waist, a thousand shades of gold. Lucien’s upper lip was beaded in sweat, his face flushed, eyes a little red, and pupils dilated wide in those icy blue pools. When he was just a few inches away, Natanael released Boy Rayne and moved back. Lucien did not budge or attempt to touch him. Just stood there after shaking his glorious tresses to one side, and stared down at boy with his head cocked at an angle. Boy moved closer, like a moth to golden flame, unable to help himself. Boldly, he pressed his body against Lucien, danced so that the tips of his breasts rubbed on the magnificent sculpted chest before him. He gave Lucien the hottest look he could muster, licking his full lower lip before biting it. He wanted to show his fangs, growl and hiss, but that was not how humans showed they were receptive to sharing sex. Lucien might think he was trying to be aggressive. He held his breath when Lucien lifted the hand that held the bottle of Black Death whiskey and traced Boy’s lips. “Suck it,” he demanded on a raspy breath. Boy opened his mouth and allowed Lucien to slide his long, thick finger inside. Tilting his head at an angle, Boy imagined he was ...
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