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The heartbreaker perfect match

Ciara Cromwell, 28 , the alluring and rebellious daughter of the Demon Queens, is known for her striking beauty, characterized by her stark white hair, piercing red eyes, and the black horns adorning her forehead. With a reputation as a heartbreaker, Ciara revels in fleeting romances and one-night stands, scoffing at the notion of true love. Contrasting her tumultuous life is Aeliana Whitfield, a diligent and kind-hearted human girl determined to make a difference. At 26, Aeliana works tirelessly as an assistant to Leora, Ciara's wise and powerful grandmother. Aeliana’s inner beauty matches her outer appearance, Black hair green eyes a beatiful face and body though she often hides her stunning looks beneath modest attire. Unlike the many who fall for Ciara's charm, Aeliana despises her and would rather face any peril than succumb to her advances. When Leora, seeing the potential for something greater, decides to use the Perfect Match system to pair Ciara with her true love, the results shock everyone: Ciara and Aeliana are the perfect match of each other. Bound by fate and the whims of a powerful enchantment, the two women must navigate their animosity and discover whether love can truly bloom between a demoness who scorns it and a human who yearns for it.

K_Mopo · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
255 Chs

Mine (R18)

My hands found their way into her hair once more, tangling in her strands as she kissed me. She was good with her fingers, knowing exactly what it took to get me wet. I moaned as she worked her way inside me, the sound getting lost in our kiss.

My hips rose to meet her thrusts as she slid her fingers in and out of me. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, beating at a pace that matched my own. Her lips never left mine as she teased me to the brink and then tipped me over the edge.

The orgasm hit me with a force that made me cry out, my body spasming as pleasure ran through every nerve.

I felt Ciara's fingers still working inside me for a moment longer, before she stilled them, her thumb circling my clit in soft, soothing strokes as the last tremors of the orgasm faded.

Her lips broke away from mine, moving to kiss along my jawline. "That was amazing to watch," she whispered.