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Allure Of The Night

[Mature Content] The body of a mermaid is a vault of treasures. Their tears formed the most splendid of pearls, their exquisite blood a euphoric drug for vampires, their luscious hair woven into the finest of silk, and their tender meat sought after by werewolves more than Heaven’s ambrosia. The creatures of night mingled within human society, fleeced in the wool of aristocracy, veiled in their portrayed innocence and nobility, their savagery continued to predate on the weak and powerless. Genevieve Barlow, Eve for short, was an exceptionally strange young lady. She had an alluring and beguiling nature, where for her twenty-four year old self had barely changed in appearance since her eighteenth birthday. She had fooled the administration and had gotten a degree so that she could have a better life. Most odd of all was that Eve had a secret she shared with no one. She enters the house of Moriarty, not just to earn but also to find answers on what happened to her mother nearly two decades ago. Unfortunately, things do not always proceed as one planned. Despite her cautious nature and desire to stay out of sight, a cold pair of eyes falls on her, that soon refuses to leave her out of sight.

ash_knight17 · Fantasia
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546 Chs

Making you all mine

Eve sighed in his arms, feeling his lips leaving kisses on her neck, and she finally turned around before they came face to face. With her hands wounding around his neck, they kissed again. Vincent had her lay back on her back, as he wanted her first time to be pleasant and comfortable, while he watched her. 

Coming to lay next to Eve with his upper body raised, Vincent traced her flushed skin with his hand until it reached between her legs. A quiet sigh escaped her parted lips when he ran his finger on the wet lips.

"Ah…" Eve moaned when Vincent pushed his finger into her wet sex. 

During the entire time, Vincent kept his eyes on Eve's expression. He watched the swirl of pleasure in her eyes, and when her eyebrows furrowed, he said, "You are tight and need to be stretched before I enter you. I don't want you to be in pain." Vincent's passionate and intense kisses turned tender and sweet, while he took care of her.