#thank you nonnie ily🫂❤️

[aurorawritestoescape]

Hi there, gorgeous!

I just wanted to pop in and say how much I love your writing. Honestly, every new update feels like a little gift, and I always look forward to diving in!

So, I read Hounds of Hell recently (LOVED it, by the way!), and I was wondering… could it be possible that we might get a part 3 as a Christmas treat?? Totally asking for a friend—not me, nooope, not at all. 👀

Anyway, just wanted to let you know how amazing you are, and I hope you’re having the best day ever! ❤️✨

Oh my god, you lovely human, come here, I’m gonna give you a hug🥹🫂🫂🫂 and a kiss if it’s ok with you😁😘😘😘 Thank you for your kind words! I appreciate them so so much!🥹😭💗🌺

As soon as I got your ask I ran to my love and co-writer of The Hounds of Hell @milla-frenchy and we decided that we’d love to post part 3 as a Christmas gift for your friend👀😁

Milla posted a hot snippet of it here. And I have another smutty snippet for you and everyone interested under the cut❤️

Trapped between Javi and Steve you were on the seventh heaven, enveloped in their scent, relishing their taste on your tongue. You felt your pussy clench and gush into Steve’s warm palm. He took a sharp breath and murmured against your neck,

“Fuck, baby, your pussy’s crying into my hand. Javi, check her out.”

You didn’t know if Steve was talking about you or your sloppy cunt and you gasped when the man took Javi’s hand and brought it between your thighs. They both started touching your folds, sliding their thick fingers between them and gathering the evidence of the previous night mixed with your fresh arousal.

“Putita’s gonna drip all over your jeans, Steve,” Javi smirked as he pushed his middle finger into your overflowing hole.

“Fuck it. She’s so hot.”

The Hounds of Hell