Banshee Moon Pussy Novels & Stories

Allison breathed in complete silence for a while gathering her thoughts and for a minute she was grateful that He didn't disturbed her. She couldn't believe that she did that. It was something surreal. The shield power is the greatest energy given by the moon goddess. But it's also a curse somehow! I can't be…. “Banshee! You are a half banshee, Angel!” Lyceon muttered, grabbing her attention. She shook her head in disbelief. Oh goddess! Why me?

As such, a night that should've been like any other night where the Demon Lord slept with a new mistress in his quest to get an heir turned into a palace vigil in which everyone in the palace, except for the Demon Queen, stood outside the little palace room in trepidation. And the one because of whom the entire Jabril Palace was awake was counting sheeps in her sleep. "One sheep, two sheeps, three sheeps to hell, life is nothing but a big fat scum! Four sheeps, five sheeps, six sheeps to heaven, the Moon Goddess is nothing but a heartless Queen. Seven sheeps, eight sheeps, nine sheeps for freedom, I haven't got a penny to redeem myself..." Floating in a white void, Shamsiya chuckled mirthles

I push up the bottom of her floral sundress, “Fuck woman, no panties?” She giggles, “It was early! I just pulled on a dress to come down here; I still want to shower before we go to the kitchen!” I growl in approval; tonight’s supermoon not only makes fated mate bonds noticeable, but it makes the pull of sealed bonds even stronger. Dropping to my knees, my hands circle her thighs, and I pull her to the edge of the desk. Lyra yips in surprise. waste no time as I dart my tongue in between her slick folds, her thighs resting comfortably on my shoulders.

Chapter 3: Discovery and Twisted Truths The morning after the full moon slaughter, Monalisa woke tangled in blood-stained silk sheets, her curvy petite body aching with deep satisfaction. Her once-virgin pussy and tight ass throbbed from the relentless stretching and knotting they had endured. Dried cum and faint traces of blood still clung to her thick thighs, and every shift of her wide hips sent fresh sparks of remembered pleasure through her core. She slipped on a thin silk robe that barely covered her heavy breasts and plump ass, then wandered the mansion, drawn by uneasy curiosity toward the forbidden west wing basement her late mother’s private archive.

It is then that I feel it, the pull of the full moon, the pull that makes us want to be inside our female, inside our mate. I am surprised when Yasmine makes her own exploration. I growl low and deep as her hands enter my pants and rub along my hard length. I don’t think. I react, bending forward just a little, removing her hands but picking her up so that her legs wrap around me. I feel the pull of the moon once more and I lose all senses as Morpheus takes full control.

He parted my legs and kneeled in between them. His strong hands kneaded my butt cheeks and his fingers in between, teasing my butt hole. My body was shaking as I rubbed myself against his fingers. I needed something to quench this burning need inside of me as the effect of the Blood Moon tore me apart from inside. My breath hitched when his cock rubbed my butthole, moisturizing my entrance with his pre-cum. “Please,” I begged. He leaned closer and whispered in my ear. “Relax, Omega.”

I don't want her; she's not my responsibility. "Because she's our mate, the moon goddess gifted her to us; the moon goddess never makes mistakes," Xavier growled in my mind. I took a step towards her; fuck me, I didn't know she had a sexy body underneath her ugly, oversized clothes. Look at those round tits; they are medium, the perfect size. my hands are aching to touch them and play with them. Her curves are to die for, and her smooth, delicious skin. fuck! Her pussy is dripping wet. I want to taste her and drink her juices.

But that was when he dropped to his knees and bent over to lower a kiss right between my legs. “Oh God,” I whispered, taken aback, and my focus shifted from his body to mine. “I want to kiss this sweet pussy,” He murmured against it, making me shudder for more reasons than one. Excitement. And... and... Moon goddess, why should that word shock me? I had heard it, said it myself, during masturbation, dozens of times. And yet it caught me off guard, made me clench my teeth lightly. Carly didn’t do dirty. Alexios tugged at my panties and I lifted, letting him pull them down. “I love that you’re so bare here. Excites the hell out of me.” Alexios rasped and apparently, that excited the hell out o

He said, and I got up and thanked him. "That girl is beautiful, Adam. Do not be taken by her beauty. Do not forget she is a moon and a descendant of the alpha of the moon pack. She and her kind are dangerous. You might be fond of her, but do not lose sight of the danger she stands for. " he said, and I nodded.

I want to speak, but the words die in a moan. My heart stops. Everything stops. I hear it, the obscene sound of his hole swallowing my cock, his desperate grunts as he struggles to accommodate my girth. Moonlight spills through the window, painting him in shades of blue. He's never looked more perfect. "Oh, God." Bunny's nails dig into my shoulders. "Fuck, you're so monstrous. You're going to split me in half." I buck my hips upward. He cries out, "Uh yeah, Daddy!"