Becca Fox Novels & Stories

Smiling down at me, as she licked her lips. "Did I do okay, Il Mio Re?" "Il Mio Re and what was the other one you called me?" "My King. And Bellissimo means gorgeous." "Well, my Queen, that was the best blow job I have ever had." She blushes and looks down, causing my dick to hardern. I sit up with her standing in front of me. She still has her shorts on, I loop my fingers into the belt loops to pull her to me. I take one of her nipples into my mouth, as I unbutton her pants and pull them down. I swipe my fingers across her slit. "So, wet for me, Phoenix." Moving over to her other breast as I slip a finger inside her hot, wet pussy. She fists my hair, pulling me to her more. Moans my name, t

She had a coy look and glee in her step almost like a high school girl and it did not help that her hair was tied in a double bun. Once she saw the Falcon and noticed he was a direct beta she was taken back, shocked, and then she blushed good evening beta" she said in a flirting tiny voice totally ignoring Beatrix who called her over "evening... Crystal" he said reading her name off her name tag on her chest, she blushed even more as he called her by name while playing with her hair in a coy way "what would you have!?" she used a sexy voice as she asked which pissed Beatrix off

“Calm down—there will be other opportunities. It’s not worth upsetting yourself and risking your health.” Fiona’s eyes narrowed as she turned to Bella, her tone cold and cutting. “Miss Robbins, who exactly are you accusing?” Bella feigned a startled look, her voice softening. “Fiona, you misunderstood. I was just trying to—” She trailed off, glancing at Darwin for support. “Darwin...” Darwin’s gaze flicked to Fiona, his expression unreadable. His lips curled into a faint, humorless smile. The fox that had played the part of a harmless rabbit for five years was finally showing its claws.

I turned and saw a heavily chested lady with a low neck sport bra and bouncy boobs running like a kid towards Mr Prince. Two strict looking men in suits walked behind her. The other girls that had surrounded Prince moved aside. She hugged him and he carried her up while her legs locked on his waist making her shapely back more round. I tried not to look ,and swallowed the urge to ask who she was. “Sasha ,always acting like a cute little baby whenever she sees my brother is very cringy,I hate her”. “Who is she?” “Frog Prince gym bug, Sasha a senator’s daughter, they are four bugs actually, but Sasha is the most annoying of them all, she always acts like she is his girlfriend”.

“Lovely eyes. Your mother said you wanted bombshell, yes?” I don’t even think Mama knows the word bombshell. “Did you talk to a woman named Nicky?” She nods. “That’s not my mother,” I say. “I want more natural.” The fox-faced woman sighs. Then, the whirlwind really begins. I’m changed into a white silk robe. More wives begin arriving. Nicky, apparently, is already at the church. Mama makes a face every time the church comes up, but she still hasn’t said anything. The fox-faced woman powders, plucks, shaves, and prunes me before passing me off down the line. Another of her army winds my hair in a complex updo while Val studies the work and reports its progress to Nicky over the phone. I laugh

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

Fiona had walked in with a smile which soon turned to a frown when she saw Rebecca. "What are you doing here? Haven't you haunted me enough?" Fiona said curtly. "Do you know her, Your Highness?" Tracey asked curiously and looked at the Princess. "Of course I do. She is that annoying and stupid maid I had told you about." Fiona replied bluntly. Rebecca seethed as she was being insulted by the Princess. "Oh! So she is the pest that had been giving you a hard time at the palace." Tracey jibed, wearing a plain look.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.

The bodyguard frowns at me, but he painfully swallows his doubts about me. “Baby….. I've been waiting in my car for minutes.” Just the moment as I walk inside the building, a flirting voice comes behind us, and Damian stops and turns around, apparently responding to the “baby”. I freeze and the bodyguard instantly raises his arm to block me as a woman walks up toward Damian. I can't believe it. It's Anastasia Beverly, my all time favourite actress. She's a child actor turned adult star who I absolutely admire. She's such a big deal.

It also had a wide expanse of land for various outdoor games and stables for horses. Phoenix walked towards the water fountain by the entrance to the mansion as though she owned it. With each step she took, she purposely flaunted her hour glass figure. When she got to the fountain, she slowly turned around and placed one hand on the fountain's concrete water basin. Striking a lustful pose, like a superstar model about to be captured for a Playboy magazine, she signaled a totally mesmerized Dex with her forefinger.