Banshee Moon Pussy Novels & Stories

She pulled the scrunchy that held her hair up in a bun as she let her hair flow in waves on the sheets where she was laid on top of. Anastacia was filled with ecstasy and love for her mate, as she lost her breath at the pressure in her body at how her mate was pleasuring her with every ounce of passion that he has, as she gave herself to him under the red full moon. It was a night that was meant for her and her mate, and she moaned as tears flooded her eyes at the pain of the heat in her loins that were aching to burst.

My balls are about to explode and I don’t think I can hold back from doing something insane. But I have to. Because no sooner have I determined that I’m well out of control with this craziness, Cain let Moona up from his knee. She stands meekly. Demurely. Her jeans and knickers still gathered around her thighs as she twiddled her thumbs in front of her. And, oh fuck, her pussy. I’ve never seen such a pretty little pussy in all my life. “Your turn,” Cain instructs me, like I need it. “Make sure you give her the punishment she deserves.”

I didn't step back. I lowered my center of gravity, letting the Moonveil energy pool into my hands until my skin glowed with a blinding, celestial frost. I felt the faint, rhythmic kick of the child against my abdomen—a sudden, grounding jolt of maternal fury that fused my personal survival with absolute territorial dominance. Before Cassian could cover the final ten feet, a towering wall of dark leather and muscle intercepted him.

I follow quickly after, ropes of hot cum spurting deep inside her. I’m not sure if Stacy’s wild side was brought out by the Moonshade Elixir, but damn, that was incredible!

So, this was Rene. Damn it! “I can’t tolerate any of this anymore. It would do you some good if you get the hell out of my house, because if I pounce on you, you would hate me, you bastard!” She screamed at me. This shouldn’t be happening right now. Oh, Moon Goddess! What do I do now? Rene was still trying to get her hands on me, but I somehow succeeded in pushing her backwards a bit, though I was worried that she would fall back on the floor.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

“Fuck, you’re so wet.” She chuckled, enjoying my reaction. “I wonder why!” “No, it’s not because of the Blood Moon,” I breathed, slowly removing her heels one at a time. “It’s because of you.” I quickly undressed and lay my suit on the chair next to her dress, then let my boxers fall to the floor, letting my hard cock spring free. Sliding down her body, I looped her panties with my fingers at her sides and pulled them down, revealing her gorgeous pussy, then I pulled her to me and made short work of her bra. After gently pushing her back, I lay beside her and began rubbing her clit as I held her, watching her eyes go half-mast.

Sharing this secret, hunting together, saving each other's lives, all of that must have strengthened our bond. Yes. That must be it. I'm surprised to hear Cassie sneer. I hadn't realized she'd been following my train of thought. "It's not just that. I had a little help to take control." "Help? From whom?" "From the Moon Goddess of course!"

I give a tiny wave goodbye to the ladies below who are watching us before we’re hidden from view. Moon closes the bedroom door and shoves me against it. My “Oomph” doesn’t stop his movements. He jerks my top over my head and throws it to the floor. I inhale sharply when his scruffy face slides across my skin from my neck down to my breasts. He pushes my bra cups under my breasts, squeezes one nipple with his rough fingers, and sucks the other one into his mouth. I hold onto his arms as blood rushes to my breasts. His sexy lips surround my nipple and he sucks so hard I go to my toes. There’s no gentleness in Moon. He squeezes my other breast, pinches the nipple, and then goes back to squeezin