lust from fullmetal alchemist

I giggled happily at his praise, squirming in his arms, just enjoying the closeness and relaxation. That moment, just snuggling and kissing right after he finished cumming in me, in some ways was almost better than the actual orgasms themselves, I loved it so much! But I knew I was being greedy; I couldn't ignore Mommy any longer, now matter how much I was enjoying my cuddle time with Daddy.

“That’s funny, considering you look kind of like his wanted posters,” the bounty hunter replied, showing a flier with a sketch of Noah in his hat and coat.Noah, who had taken a seat at the bar and lit a gonlief cigarette, huffed in faux annoyance. “Insult to motherfucking injury. He stole my wife and my look, and now I got little shitheads mistaking me for the guy I plan on skinning alive.”“And who are you?”

Once he got accustomed to the restraints, he decided to challenge himself. He removed his shirt and began performing his personal workout. Now, it wasn’t just his muscles being strained, but his mana reserves and control. Having spent numerous lifetimes pursuing the peak of physical fitness, he knew how to fight through strain and fatigue, and push his body to its limits and beyond, but this experience was a whole new dimension of challenging. The closest thing he could compare it to was performing weight training in high altitudes and crushing depths.