Trouble in paradise (official)

Chapter 41"Slippery when wet."😈🔥

"Mmmm—-Ha."

Lani's head falls back. Her flaming mane grazed her glowing skin in the dim light. A bundle of purple and black slick tresses nuzzles themselves into the curve of her shoulder. She finds his loose, messy bun tangling her fingers beneath it. Serene whimpers respire into the air when fangs abscond pink lips and dive into her neck. Their bodies intertwine in the darkness, swaying in the breeze of the open balcony window. The cool night air tickles the sensitive spots sucked raw by tender infatuated lips. The stars shine in on the onyx waves of the man at her breast. Gold pieces at the front of his milky visage prickle the space beneath her collarbone. The moonlight revealed the brightness of his eyes. The tip of a wet tongue inched up her areola, spiraling around her stiffening, candied peaks. Two sets of hands wander her body in an overwhelming flow of pleasure. Her senses were overloaded near the point of torment. Involuntary spasms seized her body as long, tender fingers slipped beneath her panties. Its tattooed doppelgänger tightened around the plush oval of her bust.

"Nngh—-fuck."

Ran consumes everything between her neck and jaw, leaving regal purple blushes like badges beneath her ear. He gathered her hair, gently pushing away the flyaways framing her face. When their eyes met, the lascivious thoughts that funneled into his mind made him chew his lip in anticipation. Hanma licks his fingers clean, humming at their taste. Her shuddering groans intoxicated his loins. Her soft sighs and whispered curses seem to call to a brutish spirit deep within him. He watches as she climbs to her knees. Lani pulled herself up by Ran's belt buckle, staring up at the tall man. He dwarfed her tiny frame, burnishing his dick against her cheek. Hanma held her hips. Doting on her curves with hands, lips, and tongue. A smack resounded through the empty space from the thud of Hanma's palm. It connected with such potency that it sent a shock wave through her body. She shot up letting her eyes close for a second, elating in its sting. She turned to look at him and smiled.

"Mmh ..... Do it again."

*smack*

"Hu—- oh fuck."

Ran squeezed his fingers around her jaw. When their lips met, bitter sweetness waltzed the hollows of their extolling orifices. Smoke and aged plums swirled in their mouths, scribbling love songs with the tips of their tongues.

"Ungh .... H-hu—." She snaps her head back, staring down at Hanma through fluttering lids.

With a vicious grin, he slips his tongue beneath her g string, never breaking eye contact. He cupped her ass, holding her cheeks and panties out of his way. He traced wet, sloppy kisses down her folds and back up again. Her pitiable pants heat her shoulder as she grips Rans belt for dear life. "You want it?" Ran smiles and undoes his belt, letting his pants drop to his ankles. Lani tumbles down with them, balling up in a piteous mess around his feet. Hanma ate her heartily as if this would be his last meal before his descent into hell. His lips curled into a crooked smile, smacking and sucking her slit until her back hunched and fell like the tumultuous sea. "Mmm, yes baby right there! Tell me how it fucking tastes." With a succession of heavy smacks, he stands, letting his pants hit the floor. He kicks them to the side, laughing at the ragged gasps muffled in the covers. The crooning of the bed springs made Lani lift her head. Hanma climbs back on the bed and pulls her close. With his python of a forearm constricted around her neck, he whispered his love spells in kisses on her shoulder.

"You ready?"

She nods, dizzy in her pleasant asphyxiation.

"Huh-h-ha....sh—- shit!!!" He bends her over and crashes into her from behind. Hanma savaged Lani. His urgency sends her head careening backward. Her curls bounced up and down as he snapped his hips into her. Her eyes open to the sight of Ran in all his glory, beating his hefty member in his hand. He meets her down on his knees, tightening thin digits around her neck. He whispers, "That's what you like baby?" She nods with a pained look on her face, recoiling from Hanma's barbarous onslaught. "Stick your tongue out." Ran spits in her mouth, mixing their saliva with the tip of his dick. He slid his length up and down her tongue, flossing between her lips until drool dropped from her chin.