Kitty stared at the magnificently crafted cock. It was like its beauty hypnotized her. She stretched her hand out, and touched it. Ezekiel stiffened. He wasn't expecting her to do that. “Can I?” She looked up at him with her doe eyes.Ezekiel nodded his head yes. It wouldn't hurt for her to give him a handjob. He had been yearning for her touch ever since he smelt her. But because of the dangers that followed him, he had to keep his distance from her. It surprised him when she found him last night. Kitty spat in her palm and smeared saliva over his dick. He watched in awe at how professional she was. He closed his eyes when he felt her hand on his bare abdomen. Her palm was so soft and warm. His chest rumbled with satisfaction. Now he waited for her to stroke his cock. He noticed she smeared more saliva over his dick, getting it real slick. Then she ran her fist up and down his shaft. It felt good. Suddenly, Ezekiel jumped back, almost tripping over the table behind him. “What's wro
“I've got to find a way to get through this force field,” the werewolf stated as he watched Ezekiel's cabin. A cabin that was magically hidden from him and the rest of the world, but the night he found his mate wandering in the woods and his wolf tried talking to her, she ran away towards the cabin and began yelling for help, and, like magic, the beat-up cabin appeared to his eyes. But that wasn't the most confusing part. The most confusing thing was the night before he met her in the bar, he smelt her, and she was a human, but now she smells different. Did Ezekiel turn her? He wondered, but that would have taken time. She was human, so it would have taken months to turn her. That couldn't be it. Was she a werewolf who knew how to hide her scent? No, that couldn't be it either. Only members of his family could do so. And the Moon Goddess could not have been so fucked in the head to mate him to his kin. But then again, she could be a little bitch when she wanted to. He listened in to t
Dazed and confused, that was how Kitty felt when she woke up the next morning. Her head was pounding, and the bright light creeping through the window was making the throbbing in her brain worse.“What happened last night?” She muttered. Her breath reeked, and her mouth tasted of metal. She gagged, throwing her palms over her lips while she galloped to her bathroom. She emptied her stomach into the toilet. “What the fuck did I eat last night!”She peeled over the bowl once more and unloaded some more of her gut. She felt like she had no intestines left. Flashes of silky red hair dancing between her thighs wandered through her head. “Zeek,” she whispered. “He'll tell me what happened.” She told herself. The last thing she remembered was being with Ezekiel and how good of a pussy sucker he was. Without even brushing her teeth and showering, she rushed downstairs. “Grandpa?” She called, but she didn't get an answer. Katherine figured he might have gone fishing with his buddies again. She
Cassie spent the next hour crying. She hated what her dad and his wife did to her friends. If only she could punch them in their faces, but she knew that would be a sin according to the Bible; One should honour thy father and mother, or in this case, stepmother. Cassie thought about calling Kitty for comfort, but ever since she and Cherry broke up, the trio had not been so close-knitted anymore. She tried to make it work with Cheryl, but she just couldn't deal with the lies and the sneaking around. They would argue every day. The two of them brought out the worse in each other. All Cassie wanted was an adult relationship, but she assumed Cherry was nothing but a fuckgirl who wasn't capable of a commitment. Cassandra laughed at herself. She was being a hypocrite. She knew she loved Cheryl, but she felt something was missing. She continued to sob her eyes out until they were swollen, then she fell asleep. Meanwhile, that night, Katherine and Cheryl were having a sleepover. “It's just
Cassie and Cherry both watched Kitty pace the room. She was biting her nails down to the quip. Her mind was racing with so many things, like who could have cursed her pussy, or why would someone want to curse her pussy? Her vagina hadn't done nothing bad to anyone. Shit! If she wasn't mistaken, she would say it had done wonders for the men she slept with. Cherry was also doing some thinking. She hacked into the police database and got some of the photos of the crime scenes, and most of the marks on the victims looked just like the ones that werewolf left on her neck. She promised herself she would get to the bottom of this. In the meantime, she had to play it cool, like it wasn’t serious to her. “Kitty, stop pacing around you're making me dizzy,” Cherry complained. “Well, I can't. Your pussy is not the one with a hex on it, now is it?” Kitty was mad, she felt helpless. The only thing she was grateful for was that she didn’t fuck Ezekiel, well, she hoped oral sex didn’t count in thi
“Fiona, please tell me you're not seriously marrying that stiff?” Mitch grunted. He couldn’t believe what his sister was telling him. “I love him, Mitch, and I don't care what you or Mom and Dad think. I will marry Ricky with or without your blessings.” Fiona jabbed his shoulder with her index finger. She could be bossy and stubborn all at the same time. Her attitude drove her parents and brother crazy. But when she sets her mind to something, nobody could change it. “You're my little sister. I can't let you make such a big mistake, especially since I know mates are real.” Mitch was hoping his sister would see things clearly but she was blinded by love. She was such a hopeless romantic that Mitch used to make fun of her for crying at romance films and books. But ever since he met Cassie, he realized the beauty of love.“I'm younger by two fucking minutes Mitch, don't act like I ain't grown. Now I am marrying Ricky, end of discussion, plus maybe Cassie is just special and mates aren'
It had been a week since Kitty said goodbye to her friends as they went off on their summer adventures. Cassie traveled back to Jamaica to spend time with her family in the town of Ocho Rios, while Cherry went to her vacation house in Brazil with her family. Kitty was in the department store pushing her trolley when it collided with another. “Oh, sorry. I didn't see you there,” she apologized immediately. “It's OK. I wasn't looking where I was going, either.” Kitty's neck snapped up to the person immediately recognizing the rusty, sexy voice. “Mitch, what are you doing here?” She blushed, and he smiled. Kitty's pussy jumped when she noticed how deep Mitch's dimples were. His chocolate skin was rich and smooth, and she couldn't help but get wet for him. She was horny like a rabbit. Mitch's eyes widened as he smells Kitty's juices stewing. He could tell she was horny. She smelt like sardines. A very rare smell for a female. Mitch cleared his throat and answered her. “Uh, I was just
KITTY'S POVMitch and I were making out like crazy. I was rocking back and forth, grinding my hips, pressing my pussy harder on his lap. I heard him release an animalistic growl, and it turned me on more. I had on a small black dress which made it easy for him to slip his hands around to cup my ass cheeks. I was a chubby girl for my age, and also tall, standing at 5'11. Mitch was just an inch or two above me. But he was still one of the most handsome men I've ever laid eyes on. Everything about him was chocolate. He was like a chocolate bath that I just wanted to swim in. We continued kissing, and my pussy was growing super wet, and his cock was getting super hard. He squeezed my ass harder and I moaned louder. He slipped one of his fingers between my panties and sunk it inside my pussy. “Ah, Mitch… Fuck, yes.” I loved his finger up my wet pussy. I was getting wetter and as his finger moved around inside my hole, a sloppy sound echoed around the room. “You're very experience, I can