Feast of the Chosen by Keys Shawn

Author:Keys, Shawn
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ISBN Canada
Published: 2020-11-30T00:00:00+00:00

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Angae paused in his walk down the hall. It was early morning and he was bound for his daily refresh before his Core. He turned a corner to find the rather fetching sight of Ji-woo pressed up against the corridor’s wall. Her knee was arched to one side, finding a small measure of stability against a thick oak table while opening the space between her legs a little wider.

As ever, her dress was a colorful combination of blues and purples, interweaving the designs of bells and ribbons. A sweet hint of lemon cream of her perfume hung on the air.

Angae couldn’t immediately tell which of the Devoted it was kneeling under her dress, though by Ji-woo’s gasping moans, the Chosen had no doubt that it was one with a clever tongue and familiarity with Ji-woo’s favorite ways to be licked. The fragments of the other woman’s dress he could see wasn’t an immediate giveaway. Both Min-su and Seo-yun were her common lovers, and both favored patterns of purple and yellow blended together.

Not about to break up the lush scene, Angae decided his time in front of the Core could wait. He leaned a shoulder against the nearest wall and settled in to enjoy the view.

Despite her rising ecstasy, Ji-woo could not fail to notice his presence. Her blush rose immediately onto her pearl-hued skin. His Devoted had little reason for embarrassment, given what existed between them. Generally, except for those of them who were terminally shy, the only consistent times they blushed tended to be when he caught them indulging in self-pleasure, as if they feared his reaction for not waiting for him.

He hoped it was an instinctive reaction; he didn’t think he had ever given them reason to fear that. Even now, he merely smiled encouragingly and appreciated the beautiful sight of his lover rising toward a climax.

Realizing she was going to have a voyeur, Ji-woo recovered from her small bout of blushing. Reaching up, she brushed her fingers along the fabric of her corset. Gliding pathways around the top and through the stiff fabric, she made show of stimulating her nipples. Her breathy moans became music to his ears.

Angae was convinced that nothing could have made him turn away. He saw her tip her head back and let out a cry of pure pleasure, shivering as she spilled her juices onto the waiting lips of her eager lover.

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