Novels by Cee Cee

I leaned back on the couch, kicked my feet up on the coffee table, and took a long swig of my beer as I stared at Kai.      “Their motherfucking defense is so fucking overrated,” I started bitching. “The game plan is to feed me the rock and run the ball down their fucking throats. Once they over-commit and put eight in the box to stop the run, we’re gonna run the trick play off the stretch where I throw you the ball. And when we shove it up their ass and score, I’m gonna shove it up your fucking ass in celebration, Kai.”      That last part piqued his interest, and he cocked an eyebrow.      “You better catch that motherfucker and score, Kai, because I’m gonna put it right on ya.”       Kai smirked. “So what you’re saying is, for giving me that opportunity, you’re gonna want a piece of my ass?” He chuckled.      My cock jerked at the thought and image that slammed into my head.      “Yeah, that’s right.” I taunted.      Kai gave me a

Kai slipped his hand around to grip my ass, angled my hips up, and plowed into my body, seeking his pleasure as he bared his teeth like a savage. With his other hand, he gripped my waist so hard I gasped at the pain. The bruises I'd have in the morning made my pussy juicier.      It didn’t matter that Kai had admitted he wanted Hayden to fuck him, too. This was different. Sleeping with my twin was the most taboo thing imaginable.      “Tell me,” he barked out and started fucking me harder and faster.      It was as if my words spurred on his need to fill me because he used me like his own personal cum dumpster at that moment. And I wanted that. I needed him to use me like his whore.      Kai leaned in, his sweat dripping down his hair and temple and covering my chest and face. “I want that too, baby. I want all three of us to cum together. I want to watch your brother fuck the hell out of you while I jerk off and cover your face with my spunk.” He

I tried to push him away when he was taking longer to pull out and let me get some much needed air. He chuckled and waited a second before he gave me a reprieve.      “I do the fucking here, Lainey. Be a good slut for me.” He started mouth fucking me like a lunatic only after his own pleasure.      But his need turned me on to the point I felt delirious.      He forced me to take his cock in my mouth, my teeth scraping along his length because he was moving in and out of me too quickly to control myself.      “Watch the fucking teeth, Lainey, or I’ll make you regret it.”       I knew he was telling the truth, so I relaxed my jaw and throat, closed my eyes, and took all of Kai. I gagged as he hit the back of my throat. My mouth and jaw hurt, tears streamed down my cheeks, and spit covered my chin and chest.      “Christ,” he snarled and dug his nails into my hair. “I can’t stop thinking about…It would be perfect if Hay–” Kai didn’t fi

LAINEY          I kept telling myself this was a bad idea.      Yet here I was, opening my window and letting Kai, my twin brother’s college football teammate, into my bedroom in the middle of the night so he could fuck the hell out of me.      Kai was big. He was strong. He was just like my twin Hayden in that physical regard. But where Kai was funny and easygoing, my brother was stoic, hardcore, and had a more stern approach to…everything.      Kai stood in my darkened room, crowding me and making the small confines feel even tinier.      He wore black, his dark hoodie pulled over his head, the shadows concealing his face. Although I felt him staring at me.      We’d started fucking last month after one of their games when we’d both gone to a house party after the team’s big win and had way too much to alcohol. He’d cornered me in an empty bedroom, rendered me to strip, and then he’d bent me over the bed and fucked me until I

I spit on her asshole, then on her cheeks, and smeared my saliva all over her. And then she came for me long and loud, soaking my hand as she gushed for me. Her pussy juices sprayed out of her, and I opened my mouth, drinking it all down. “That’s my pretty girl.” I smoothed my hand over her ass, then along her smooth pussy, smearing her pussy cream and my saliva all over her bare skin. With one more lick to her anus, I rose and notched my cockhead to her puckered asshole. She was so tight and clenched for me as I started pushing in. I spit a mouthful of saliva on her asshole, then started pushing in. Despite the copious amount of lube, her hole was tight, and there was resistance. I pushed through the tight ring of muscle, forcing myself in until I could slide in nice and slow. Once I was balls deep—my nutsack pressed to her body—I waited until she adjusted and got comfortable with me in her ass. “Breathe through it, sweetheart.” Her tight, little h

Marcus POV I’d never been so hard in my life, and it was all because my daughter was face down, ass up, and her pussy all but begging for her daddy’s big cock to fill it. Her flavor coated my tongue, and I knew I was already addicted to her. No one would compare to Victoria, and that’s why I knew she’d always be mine. My sweetheart was innocent in so many ways. I didn't care that she wasn’t a virgin. What I only cared about was the fact she was now mine, and no one would ever fucking have her but me. When I called her my beautiful slut, I meant it in the most possessive, dominating way possible. Because she was mine. All my twisted fantasies were coming true. I couldn’t wait any longer, so I lined up my cock with her sweet, wet, little hole. “My girl.” I shoved in deep and in one thrust, impaling my daughter with the biggest cock I knew she’d ever seen and felt. “Jesus Christ,” I cursed. She was so tight, the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt.

Chapter 3When Elara finally got out and joined the party, she stood at the door to the great Hall, heart hammering in her chest! The party looked like it had been made for Sera. There was pink everywhere!! The linens and ribbons and towels were all various shades of pink. Not a hint of the black and white that Elara preferred. And yet, Elara smiled. When Morgana began the prayer of blessing, asking the moon goddess to bless and increase Elara's years, she nodded in solemnity. Ever the picture of the perfect Luna. When Alpha Lucan stepped up to the raised podium and everyone hushed in respect, Elara smiled. "Today, marks the beginning of so many things. The day of the death of our former alpha, my father. The day our very own Luna Elara, was born even though it came with it's own concerns, and now, a new addition to our ever-growing family, my new concubine, Sera Danor."The auditorium first went into a chill silence, everyone's eyes turned towards Elara's direction, almost li

"He's gonna break my fucking water with that thing!" Morgan gasped, feeling the fat knob of Tate's cock smash against the head of her cervix. The teen certainly felt a difference with Morgan's pussy. Vaginal engorgement, due to pregnancy, had caused Morgan's cuntal lining to thicken and secrete more than usual. This made the pleats of her rugae swell, creating rows of spongy purple ribs that felt divine slipping along the length of Tate's tender erection. Even her cervical head felt bigger and puffier as the boy's glans pushed against it on every thrust. "Don't you go giving birth on us out here, honey," Ruth giggled, watching her daughter hump up and down on her Grandson's cock. "I don't care if I go into labor," Morgan panted. "As long as there's not a baby sliding down my birthing tube, I want his cock in there!" Tate's Grandma leaned down to his ear, letting her tits rest against him. "Roll her over and fuck the shit out of her, da

"He's gonna break my fucking water with that thing!" Morgan gasped, feeling the fat knob of Tate's cock smash against the head of her cervix. The teen certainly felt a difference with Morgan's pussy. Vaginal engorgement, due to pregnancy, had caused Morgan's cuntal lining to thicken and secrete more than usual. This made the pleats of her rugae swell, creating rows of spongy purple ribs that felt divine slipping along the length of Tate's tender erection. Even her cervical head felt bigger and puffier as the boy's glans pushed against it on every thrust. "Don't you go giving birth on us out here, honey," Ruth giggled, watching her daughter hump up and down on her Grandson's cock. "I don't care if I go into labor," Morgan panted. "As long as there's not a baby sliding down my birthing tube, I want his cock in there!" Tate's Grandma leaned down to his ear, letting her tits rest against him. "Roll her over and fuck the shit out of her, da

Cole’s POVShe came out of his room smelling like him.I knew that scent. Sharp and sweet, like blood and sugar, and it clung to her like it had a right.My fists curled inside my pockets as I leaned against the hallway wall, watching her without moving. Aria didn’t see me at first. She looked dazed. Her lips were swollen, cheeks flushed, and her walk had the soft ache of being used.By him.Her soft heels clicked past me, and then, mid-step she froze.She felt me.I didn’t say a word. Just pushed off the wall, slow, deliberate. I didn’t need to speak. My presence alone made her tremble.She turned slightly, her eyes wide when they met mine. Guilt. Caught red-handed. But beneath that shame was a flicker of something else, excitement. Like part of her wanted to be punished. Wanted to be owned.Good.Because I had no intention of letting her walk away.“You done playing games, Aria?”My voice was low. Razor sharp.She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. Her tongue darted out to wet

One Year LaterAria’s POVThe first thing I hear is the rain.It hits the wide glass windows in soft percussion, the kind that makes the world feel quieter somehow, like everything outside our little world has slowed down to give me space to breathe. Or maybe it just feels that way because of him. Because of Cole.My bare feet press into the warm hardwood floor as I move through his...no, our home, the silk of my nightdress whispering against my skin. I still catch myself calling it his, even after a year of waking up in this house. In his bed. Under his hands.I stop in front of the full-length mirror in our room. My collar glints in the morning light, black leather and silver. Simple. Elegant. And absolutely inescapable.It still makes my pulse throb.A year ago, I had no idea what I was walking into. I thought The Velvet Room would just be a glimpse into someone else’s fantasies. A passing exploration. A thrill.But Cole had ruined me for anything else.The bedroom door creaks soft

Riven could feel her love juices actually trickle down his fingers. He couldn't recall her ever being so turned on before. He looked around to ensure no one was paying too much attention to them and then became a little less cautious with his movements. By moving his arm slightly he was able to reach with his fingers her most sensitive spot inside her pussy. As soon as Riven rubbed his fingers over it the first time she couldn't help but utter a higher pitched moan. They was no way she could have stopped it. She was enjoying his fingers inside her. All of a sudden Riven reached the spot she didn't think he would be able to at this angle, immediately she felt an electric shock jolt through her body making her tense up momentarily and moan more loudly than she had been.Riven smiled and stopped at her high pitched moan. He looks around just in case anyone had turned to look in the year direction. When he saw that everyone else paid them no mind, he then carried on pleasuring her. This