She whimpered as he bit on her lips playfully, sooner her whimpers turned into moans as he continues his sweet torture. She didn't even realise she had her back against a tree as he continued devouring her. She felt a sharp pain on her lips - he had bit her but she just didn't care, all she did was whimper in response and pull him back in as she felt him recoiling away from. the kid they were sharing. He finally left her lips, going lower down her neck adding soft kisses on her neck she gave him full access by bending neck slightly to the right to grant him access. His feathery kissed soon turned monstrous as he sucks hard on her back and biting on it playfully now and then to tease her every now and then having her moans turn into whimpers every time he does that. Her hand went for his nape, pulling him closer to herself. She could feel his warm breath fan her neck arousing goosebumps on her body and also increasing her body temperature. Her main got louder as he massages her ass at the same time sucking on her nape. Her legs twisted themselves in agony as she felt that place beneath her get moisty and wet.
"Oh God! Zamiel!" She moaned pulling him in with one hand and the other caressing the back of his neck. She felt him go lower aiming for her peaches.
Oh God! she wasn't expecting this but still she couldn't find herself from stopping him to venture further. "Za... Zami... el" She found herself say. "Ah". She moaned silently as she felt him loosen the knot in front of her dress with his teeth. She never imagined Zamiel to be such a bad boy. She felt cold breeze brush past her skin as soon as he released her peaches from their entrapment. She bit gently on her swollen lips which were as a result to Zamiel's handwork. He shared a meaningful glance with her peaches - like the father meeting the prodigal son again after so many years. It was as if he was taking in every feature of it before claiming it hungrily. He nibbled on her soft peaches like a hungry baby. Her moans got loud with his activity, trying to keep it low was impossible with his tortures. All she could was just bite on her lower lips that were already swollen. Her mind soon turned to cries when he bit on her nipples softly and then proceeding with nibbling her peaches with his mouth and massaging the other with his hand. " Ah" She cried, pushing his head close to her peaches. "Gosh, Zamiel" She whimpered as he proceeded with his activity making her hot.She could feel between her legs get warmer with fluids.
Every now and then he'd switch place with her peaches sucking this one and pressing the other
It felt like forever before he stopped his activity. And it seems she was the only one exhausted from their exercise - she was panting like crazy. His eyes finally met hers, he had his hand placed beside her right cheeks, the other hand caressing her ass at the same time.He stared deeply into her eyes, whilst caressing her face and ass.
"I love you Mira". He finally whispered her a reply. He shared a stare with her before slowly claiming her lips. This time it was rough and tough, instead it gentle, smooth and slow. His hand left her ass, going for her already entrapped peaches. His massage on her two pretty peaches were soft and slow. God he was killing her.. Wait a minute, he said he loved her right now right?. Her slightly shut eyes revealed it's full capacity, dilating out of realisation. She started at his soft silky hair right above her chest nibbling on. He stopped suddenly putting a stop to his activity as soon as he sensed something was off. He raised his head up to meet her starting directly at him with teary eyes.
" Are you okay?". He asked softly while he caress the side of her cheeks with his fingers. He had his hand place by her face, tucking her soft short hair behind her ear to allow him see her face properly. "Did I hurt you? Hm?" He asked while massaging her swollen lips with his thumb.
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"Good night" She squeaked, starting down at her feet to ignore his stares. She quickly left his sight as soon as she said the two words to him. She took large strides so as to get away from him. She is a hundred percent sure he is staring at her from behind right now. Her face burned the more, turning tomato red with the thought of him staring at her from behind. Her will to escape his sight burned the more with that thought so she increased her pace the more but it seems the larger get strides get the slower she got.
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"Stop starting too hard it doesn't suit you". Ramon's voice rang from behind, having Zamiel detached his gaze from Mira retreating figure. He turned around to watch his friend reveal himself from the dark woods. He glanced at his friend with a stony gaze. Asking what he was doing there has no point so he just shut his mouth and waited for him to do the talking.
" Now that look suits you". Ram in spoke, revealing his figure from the dark. "Don't worry I would make sure to waste your time and utilise it carelessly". He said smirking at his friend mockingly. The smirk on his face quickly died, fading off his face seeing his friend didn't react a tiny bit to his joke his stoic expression didn't twitch one bit.
" Just came to remind you ; time's running out. And that frown on your face? Keep it up, you are gonna need it." Ramon uttered with a frown on his face
"Tch. And.... we've got five days left. I expect you have something cooking" Ramon said before brushing past him to leave for the camp, leaving Zamiel in the same spot to entertain himself.
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Ramon stood in front of the carriage with an unfathomable expression on his face. His hand sheltering themselves in his pant's pocket. Aftering starting at the carriage for about half an hour did turn around to leave. He hasn't taken up to ten footsteps when he ceased his steps and said. "You better choose wisely. And fast". Before proceeding with exiting the place.
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Another day in the boring boring horse. But it wouldn't, now that she had Zamiel to make her a bright day. She has always had Zamiel but it's different this time around. Imagination kept swirling in her small head as she dives into her reverie how wonderful the day would be on her semi sized bed. She covered her face with her palm, trying her possible best not to squeal. The others might hear her. Might? They will hear her considering their strange ability to hear sounds from far distances. She knew this after taking notice of how their ear twitches atimes like that 9f an animal. Like that of a.....wolf. The thought of a wolf made her shudder in fear. That thought reminded her of the gang's real appearance. Anyways that was in the past because she just got her self a super natural boyfriend - or maybe husband, Whichever one, but husband sounded better and feels better; makes her feel a sense of satisfaction.
She made sure she had herself dolled up. The best dress in her " wardrobe". Not princess style though but it's the best to have on while going on a horse ride. A butterfly sleeved gown. A short gown with an handkerchief style. The corset was maybe a little bit too tight cause her perfect 'A' shape revealed itself to the world.
"Good morning" she greeted, waving her hand at him but she soon dropped her hand out of embarrassment when she realised wasn't necessary - he was standing close to her, right in front of her!.
"Good morning" He replied with a smile "How was your night?" He asked staring down at her, revealing the difference they had in height. She was obviously crawling into her shell as she tried tucking strands of hair behind her ear.
"It was good. Thanks for asking". She responded with an exposed set of white teeth.
" Sure. Shall we then?". He said waiting for her to take the first step but instead she had the both of them take the first step by hooking her arm with his and then pulling him along towards their horse.
"Hmm. Ah" She inhaled and exhaled with satisfaction with her never fading bright smile she brought with her this morning. "You know, today's hair feels different. It smells different". She said taking a sniff and them releasing it with approval.
"It smells the same to me". Explained Zamiel with sincerity in his voice.
" Not that silly. I meant it Metaphorically. It feels nice and smells nice because of your presence. Your presence brings tranquillity to my soul Zamiel". She said, leaning backwards to rest her back on his hard chest.