JAGUAR FLOWER

JAGUAR FLOWER

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It was at a certain date, in some place, space and time in the history, that a rumor quickly spread among the gods that the Goddess of death had chosen a new subject, a new immortal. Mortals, creatures and deities knew her name as she showed her existence to the world. One could observe her ethereal figure, waving her hand fan with an elegant touch, with a fearsome bearing, an eternal warrior, which for the mortal transmutes into a common, fragile and gentle young woman. Legend describes her with supernatural gifts, she herself is the bridge between the material and the immaterial, the world of the living and the afterlife. She possessed the fragrant essence of a flower that only bloomed during the season of the dead, which impregnated her entire body. Amber and violet-colored petals were left as a trail with every step she took. By her side, both mundanes and creatures stood, followed and served, however, it was a majestic xoloitzcuintle dog and an ancient Aztec warrior who were closest to her. One was her right hand, while the other, according to evil tongues, was more than her left hand, for the intimacy between the two, which only a few could see, showed the love that was entwined in them. But, what is told and the reality, sometimes are very different... Or maybe not. Only Inés knows the truth, and this story will show it to you. Start of publication: 02/11/22
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❝Fucking hell, Angel. Please, continue riding me like this. It feels so good. Please❞ he moans to me, letting his mouth open wide to show his own pleasure. I won't stop. I lean over his body and let my palm press onto his mouth, letting my four fingers grab one side of his face as my thumb grabs the other. I can never get tired of him talking no matter the occasion, but right now, this will go exactly as I want. "I don't remember giving you permission to talk, or touch my breasts." He exhales his pleasure as he pulls his hands beside his head submissively. His lips move, and his voice begins to rumble against my hand. I pull it away for a moment. "P-please. I love them." he moans. I raise an eyebrow, slowing down the movement of my hips to torture him. "What do you love?" I ask him, teasing the words out of him. It's no secret, but I'd rather him broadcast it on his shirt than only tell me once. I keep myself steady, not wanting to reach another orgasm myself. "Your breasts." he admits. "You love...?" I ask. "You." He moans, telling me what I want to hear. → Having to deal with the trauma of losing a parent, the Inferno goes about life taking what he pleases and not caring for the feelings of others. When secrets are revealed, so is his true self. His persona is at stake when he indulges in a forbidden romance with someone he's known to be family all of his life. The inferno. Lucifer on Earth. #1 Manxwoman #2 Forbiddenromance #2 Blackwoman #2 Slowbuild

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