Banshee Moon Pussy Novels & Stories

She pulled her skirt up, rubbing her panty-clad pussy up and down his cock, using one finger to pull it to the side, causing him to slide deep inside of her. “Mmh!” Cecilia moaned into his mouth, her pussy cool and electrifying at the same time. Plugged into the Banshee Sexual Network, the world exploded in sparks, the steady glow of the sunstone punctuated by the miniature lightning bursts that jumped from Cecilia through Mike’ thighs and then into the ground.

I laugh, this girl is going to be the death of me. "I told you, I am a horny man. I need a lot of sex, but I am sure you can keep up with me. The Moon Goddess has matched us perfectly". Now I unhook her bra and slide it off her body along with her blouse. Two proudly erect nipples point at me.

I started breathing heavily as I felt Vixen clawing inside my chest. I moaned loudly as I felt my Moon teasing my clitoris. He rubbed his finger in my pussy then he pushed it inside my wet core. I threw my head back as the lust for him rose inside me. Once my center was wet enough, he pulled his finger out and licked his fingers like it was covered with honey. He did not ask me to do anything. His dick was already standing erect in front of my eyes. Moon: Looks like I don't need anything to be ready for you. The site of your naked body is enough for me to get my little friend excited for you.

I spoke in between my tears "It's…it's the moon goddess' fault. She's the one who gave me a tough fate and asked me to deal with it." "Oh, my world. This pussy looks so juicy. And your nipple…" he pulled off everything with the word "cloth" on me and I was naked to the core. If I'm not mistaken he's the fifth man that will ever see me naked. I must agree that the moon goddess must be mad and wicked. He parted my legs and came in between staring into my eyes"I wanna have you, sweetheart. Path those legs for me. Mmmm…that's it." "Callum…please…" I gasped as I felt his finger enter into my pussy.

Fuck, she was sexy. When she was satisfied, she pulled me up and turned around, her ass up in the air, ready for me to take it. She held on to a tree, while I pounded into her. Her claws extended, and she stuck her claws into the tree trunk for extra support. I grabbed a fistful of Moon’s hair and used it to support myself while I continued to thrust into her. When we both reached our climax, it was like fireworks exploding inside my head. I emptied my load inside of her, as my head cleared and I came back to reality.

It curled around my ankles like smoke finding bones. The rogue’s gaze snapped down, then back up. “You’re doing that.” “I’m not—” I rasped, clutching my chest. He leaned close, voice dropping to a whisper meant only for me. “Black Moonwater wasn’t a curse. It was a claim.” A shape moved between the trunks. Kieran stepped into the copper eclipse light, jacket open, hair wind-tossed from running. His eyes looked almost black here—storm-heavy and wild. When he saw me, something in his face broke. Not tenderness—possession. Relief sharpening into anger.

I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, I was jerking in the pitch dark, the cabin was freezing, my breath came out as gasps, Zayne was asleep by the door. Sitting in the corner, on the chair Morwen had sat earlier, was a figure made of shimmering moonlight. It had no face, just a smooth, silver surface where features should be, it tilted its head. A voice, like wind chimes and breaking glass, spoke directly into my mind. "The Error awakens.” “The Goddess sees.” “The Grove awaits."

Heat floods her skin so fast it nearly makes me laugh. And suddenly she’s scrambling violently out of my arms like the bed caught fire. “Ihavetopee,” she blurts in one panicked breath before sprinting toward the bathroom. The door slams shut behind her. Silence. I stare at the ceiling for three full seconds. Then drag both hands over my face. “Oh my God,” I whisper to myself. "Mate", my wolf says smugly. “This is bad.” "Perfect, actually." “She barely knows me.” "Ours anyway."