Fierytales: Bedtime Stories For Adults II (PREVIEW ONLY)

AMARA caressed the rough shoulder of a horrible gargoyle and smiled at the statue which was now without a trace of dust. She cleansed it with the help of a short spell that she had learned from the book that was handed over to them with her siblings by her grandmother Aguida. They are from a family of witches and the strongest in their clan. It was midnight and she was at the backyard of their old mansion. That's Lola Aguida's, to be exact. They're only having a family vacation there. They reside in the city and live luxuriously there. And Amara discovered interesting things in that mansion. Including the gargoyle there. Her sisters were out partying tonight. Before they reached the mansion yesterday, they passed by a bar in town. It was not that far so her sisters did not miss it. Amaia and Amira invited her, but she refused. And they are no longer surprised. It was already weird being a witch but her sisters found her weirder. They live like normal siblings but Amara does not want to hang out in bars and drink. She'd rather be alone. She could do a lot. What she's doing now is the proof because she could not sleep. She explored the mansion and found hideous-looking gargoyles at the backyard. The gargoyle sits on the rock. Its chin was propped in one hand and one arm rests on a knee. The gargoyle wings are folded behind it. The ears of the statue are sharpened, so are their nails in the hands and feet. "You'll be my lover for tonight, monster. Are you ready?" she asked the inanimate rock. She drew her lips to his ear and whispered a spell. The gargoyle moved and gradually changed position. The back straightened up, the legs spread slightly and exposed the gargoyle's huge c**k. The hand in its mouth lowered down in front of its chest. Amara felt warmer and her navel ached. She loosened the tie of her thin nightgown and let it fall on the lawn. The moonlight kissed the naked curve of Amara's perfect body as the cold air caressed her skin. Amara sat on the thighs of the gargoyle and snaked her arms around its neck. She breathed in its ear and again whispered. There was now an unusual glitter in the rocky gargoyle eyes. "You're going to make me happy tonight." THE FIRST strokes of the gargoyle's rough palm on Amara's breast made the tiny hairs in her body stood up and her n*****s hard. She still has one arm around the neck of the monster and the other in the arm of the gargoyle kneading her breast. She arched her back and opened her legs further. Her body felt hotter than ever and her breathing became a little ragged. The free hand of the gargoyle cupped the delicate thing between her legs and it moistened.Amara's face grew hot. She was such a horny little b***h. "Oh!" Amara did not expect the grasp of the rough finger of the gargoyle in her delicate flesh. The gargoyle teased her there in an erotic rhythm. And she loved it. Amara whispered again and in a moment, the gargoyle was kneading her breast harder. Amara groaned as soon as the gargoyle inserted his finger inside her. "Omigosh!" In the next few moments Amara could no longer stop the sharp groan from the motion of the gargoyle's finger inside her. Her hold on the gargoyle was tighter and her eyes shut as she realized the upcoming arrival of their first release. Amara's legs and her body felt stick as she lay on the ground and stared at the sky. She was tired. It was only a few hours before the sunrise, so she just let herself lie down there, regardless of the earth clinging to her body. She was covered with gargoyle c*m and she could still taste it in her mouth.She looked at the gargoyle on her side. It does not move but its shaft is still on erection. She enjoyed using it for its size and its length was perfect for her taste. She loved all kinds of c**k anyway. And she could not get enough of this monster just yet. AMARA was drying her hair in front of the mirror when she heard knocks outside her room. It was just one of her sisters for sure. She tightens the strap of her bathrobe and comes to the door. She just opened it a little and saw Amira. She looked drowsy. "Did you see Ate Amaia come home? We did not leave the bar together," she said. "Ah, no," she answered, her forehead wrinkled. "I just found out that you were home." "She's not in her room." "Maybe she's with a man," Amara said. It is no longer surprising when it comes to their sister. "Oh, well..." Amira shrugged. "She's a witch, anyway. She can handle herself. I guess I'll just go back to my room. " "Okay." Amara shrugged before the door closed. It's a good thing that she does not have to go out just to enjoy. Amara smiled while walking toward the bed. "I supposed no one's gonna bother us now," she says. Even before she got into bed, her bathrobe already fell on the floor. She crawled into the gargoyle lying on her bed. She admitted the gargoyle in her bedroom with the help of a little magic. And there are more gargoyles left behind the mansion to pleasure her. She held on the gargoyle's arm and slowly inserted its shaft into her delicate flesh. She cannot help a moan as it went all the way inside her p***y. The inflammation between her thighs was still there but has reduced somehow. And was ready again for the new glory in the arms of the scary monster. The hands of the gargoyle rose and caught her hips. Amara arched her back a little and held on the gargoyle's knees. The speed of her breath increased and her heart pounded wildly. She was more than ready for the erotic ride. She started to rock her hip. She could vividly feel the hard thing inside her, making her light-headed, bringing her body on fire. The gargoyle guided her hips as she rocked her body harder and faster. Amara's moans and groan filled her room. Who would have thought that she would enjoy her vacation in that small town? And she was sure that her sisters are enjoying, too. Amara collapsed on top of the gargoyle when they exploded inside her. She was still chasing her breath when the gargoyle moved and in a moment she was already under it. Amara found her hands bound on both sides and her legs were clinging to the waist of the gargoyle.She tried to pull her hands but she could not. It seems that she was cornered by the gargoyle and she could no longer escape. The gargoyle's mouth opened and his long tongue came out. It circled her engorged n****e and licked it, filling it with gargoyle saliva. Amara jerked her body to the erotic sensation brought by the gargoyle. And the gargoyle began thrusting his hips above her. Amara groaned sharply. His thrusts were hard and consistent. "Oh, monster! Harder!" she cried.