Godfire: The Split Soul

"Turn, it's my turn," Black commanded in a low, unsteady voice. "I will make sure there will be no soul left in you once I suck the hell out of you."

Jinx moved sluggishly, obeying the push of Black's hands, then rolled onto her back. She opened her legs wide, like rocks parting ways for a river.

Black slammed his palms at Jinx's bent knees, then smiled. He lowered himself, looked at the pink skin between her thighs, then licked his lips.

"Here I come," he said, shifting his eyes slightly upward, then back at the pink skin.

Leeeeeeeenaaaa!!!

Jinx's scream blasted the whole room when Black's tongue found its way into the soft walls beneath her already wet p*ssy.

She felt the tongue rolling in her like a vibrator on a speeding motor.

Black's right arm pressed hard on Jinx's big, soft breasts, squeezing them hard. He fumbled with the breast like playing with ripped oranges, letting milk gush out of the nipple like jolly juice.

After a minute of licking her inner wound, Jinx's pipe blasted, and her love juice splashed out like a dam.

It dripped on Black's face when he raised his head and straightened himself between the trembling legs of the lady.

"Turn," he ordered, and slammed his left palm on Jinx's thighs, almost as if wanting to break the bones in her unstoppable legs.

Jinx raised her hips and presented herself in a well-preserved posture. "Don't enter the upper ho—" she began, but her statement got cut off with a moan.

Leeeeeenaaaaa! Stooooopppp!! Pleasssss!!!

Her breath hitched. Her cheeks, already flushed, deepened to a blotchy crimson. Her eyes widened, but saw nothing. "FUuuuuuuckkkk!"

Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah.

Skin-meeting-skin sound erupted with a force that shuddered through the bedframe.

The tile floor beneath the cylindrical bed legs screamed in a high-pitched scrape, promising to let the grout splinter.

Tears welled in the corners of Jinx's wide and sexy eyes, feeling overwhelmed from the sheer sensory overload of her own soft, ball ass jolt.

A choked gasp escaped her. "Take your timmmme, Black," she forcefully turned her head, her arm moving as if stopping the speeding hip.

"My curiousness brought me here," she said, mid-sob. "But don't let me go back as a corpse. Please."

She begged and begged, but couldn't stop herself from taking more of the devilish cock.

Her frantic heart pumped blood through her veins like a newly carved waterway. The speeding of her heart began to slow when her fingers slid from the speeding hip and landed into the thick, white, creamy liquid dressing the bed.

"Are you…" she paused, closed her eyes for a fleeting second, then cracked them open and swallowed hard. "Are you even a human?"

A thin smile cut across Black's face. He withdrew his twenty-foot sticky rod from the glorious hole that seemed to pulse, as if breathing.

Black stared at Jinx's naked body and the cum dressing her, then licked the fingers of his left arm. "Relax," he said, lowering his left arm. "I'm not using my cock now."

He placed his middle and ring finger on top of the V-shaped pink skin that wouldn't stop shaking.

"Do you now know why I'm called B.B.C?" he asked, lifting his gaze to meet hers.

"Yeahhhh," Jinx said, mid-gasp.

Black bent down, licked the juicy liquid that had messed up both the no-trespass hole that he had widened and the p*ssy that had deformed.

He inserted the fingers inside her and paddled it. The fingers moved like a bass guitarist playing a classical piece.

"Yessssss! Yesssss!! Yesssssssss!!!"

Jinx screamed heavily, her voice superseding the heavy night rain falling outside.

After ten minutes of playing her skin like a skin, Black withdrew his fingers, then brushed the tip of his rod once, twice, then on the third, he shoved it all inside, almost as if wanting to let it erupt from her mouth.

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhh! Let me cum faster. I admittt…. You're tooooo good to be this passionate and loyal to your nameeeeee."

Black didn't respond; he gripped the swell of Jinx's ass, squeezed it hard enough, and gritted his teeth.

Loud screams from both himself and the lady made the curtain flay upward, showing the thick darkness that seemed to move like a person whenever the curtains shifted.

Splashhhhhh. Splashhhhh. Splashhhh.

Love juice from Jinx bathed Black's chest as he pulled out completely, the rod dangling between his knees. He stared at her still body and rolled off.

Sweat traced paths down his abs as he lay on his back beside Jinx's raised form.

"Will you spend the night or go back?" he asked, but no response came, only snoring sounds.

"Already asleep?" He slammed his left palm on the curve of Jinx's hip. Pah—which reddened in an instant.

Black breathed in, out, then sighed. "Hah… what a night."

He stretched, muscles cracking, and laced his fingers behind his neck. He looked at the slope of her shoulder, the white fan of her hair.

A smirk touched his lips as he watched how shallow breath exited her cum-filled mouth. He licked his lips, blinked twice, then shifted his gaze to the rainy sky behind the open window.

Darkness swallowed everything the moment he let his eyelids fall.

Meanwhile, in the nurse's estate, Kai stood by the hallway, staring at the swinging door of Jinx's room, smiling.

'She sneaked out today too, hmmm.' A rigid smile tore on his lips as he turned his gaze from the door and onto Higris.

"I want you to give me everything you know about the Vamus College, their Hunter system, and how to play nice there," he said, almost to himself and no one else.

The shadowy being nodded, then vanished into the thin air.

Light flicked at the main entrance of the building and drew his attention at once.

'Who is trying to sneak in this time?' thoughts reeled in his mind as he walked slowly toward the stairs, descending like a tortoise.