Black Snake Moan Plot Novels & Stories

Death seemed a real possibility, but I wasn’t giving up so easily. In the distance I heard gunshots and a crashing sound. My men were breaking through the gate. “You’ve been poisoned! I’m not leaving you.” She was crying. “Why, Nico? Why did you let him get you?” “Yess!” the Snake man hissed, “He’ss going to die!” He was almost unrecognizable, more snake than human. Red eyes glowed like rubies. Her head whipped around to face the monster. “And so are you, asshole!” she growled at him.

Her hands went to his hair and her eyes closed enjoying the pleasure he was giving her, and to block out the guys watching her. "Fuck me. I gotta go find a woman." Hawk growled. "Later bro." Snake replied not taking his eyes off of Sam. Snake unzipped his pants and reached his hand inside to stroke himself. Smokey continued to lick and bite until her climax hit her sending her over the edge. She opened her eyes and smiled at Smokey. He pulled her dress back down. She looked up to see Snake blowing his load on his shirt. He wipes himself off and then walks over to her and drops the shirt in her lap.

He smirks at me and says “baby you wanted it now you got it I’m going to fuck you hard and I’m going to fuck you fast so hold on baby girl.” True to his word he slams into me over and over again until I’m a moaning mess and my words start to come out coherent. Feeling my pussy tighten around his cock eager for him. I’m about to cum when I see something move out of the corner of my eye making me jump. Once I focus on whatever it is I scream and not in ecstasy but fear. A huge ass fucking black python is five feet away from us. I go to push Sebastian off of me when he looks at me and I whisper snake. That's when he sees it his eyes go wide he whispers what the fuck and that’s when the snake hi

Amelia narrowed her eyes and walked toward the west side, where the moonlight couldn't reach. Carl was just about to say something when Amelia saw a monkey's body by the river. She walked over, took out a sliver needle from her pocket, and stuck it in. When she pulled it out, the sliver needle looked the same. She looked at little Black Snake and said, "Little Black Snake, come here and check if the water is okay." Little Black Snake just giggled, then stopped giggling right away: "Boss, what if I die after tasting this? It's fine if I lose my snake life, but I still have to take the civil service exam! I can't die for nothing!"

The Cassanos had the upper hand, and no one was going to stick their neck out. Furious but refusing to beg, Julian gritted his teeth. "Burn in hell," he spat, closing his eyes to wait for death. But the agonizing pain of fangs tearing into his throat never came. Instead, an ear-piercing shriek tore from Caroline's throat. He snapped his eyes open. I—the supposedly terrified maid—had hiked up my dress, drawn a hidden tactical dagger from my thigh holster, and sliced the snake's head clean off. The Black Mamba's body writhed violently before going completely dead.

Venom blew out a deep breath and Snake started to suck like a pro. Venom let his head fall back and closed his eyes while enjoying the warmth of her mouth on his cock—he really needed to be distracted, and this would do the job. Snake lived up to her name and he usually tried to avoid her but fuck, the bitch could give a blow job. He wrapped his fingers in her hair and pulled her closer to him as he closed his eyes tightly. "Fuck," he moaned, and Snake smiled happily. She loved it when she made him feel so good. Her head bobbed quickly as she sucked and moaned.

Only hatred and anguish curled within his mind. A worm wiggled its way from his ear and fell on his shoulder. If Julian knew it was there, he didn't say a word. Watched me closely with those dark eyes. My chest constricted. Crawling over Julian's shoulder, the worm started to morph. Shift into something else entirely. Almost like I had shifted. Become more important than I should have. Now look at me. Trapped within my mind and unable to get out. As I had always been trapped by my own limitations. The worm grew more and more in size. Twisting and wriggling until a fully grown black Mamba emerged. Black smooth skin wrapped around Julian's neck, all the while staring at me. Staring me down. On

Damon takes a slow step forward. Positioning himself between me and the sound. “Stay back.” The command is quiet. Deadly serious. My heart begins to pound. “Carylon—” I see movement beneath a cluster of low bushes. A flash of scales. My stomach drops. The snake uncoils. Fast. Far too fast. Everything happens at once. Damon moves. The snake strikes. And for one terrible second, I think it is coming for me. Then Damon shoves me backward. I stumble.

I flinched in pain, but instead of screaming, I let out a low moan. “Oh yes! Baby, that’s so good,” I said, knowing that if I stroked his ego enough, he would come faster. He came with a loud grunt and then threw me out of the room. It had barely been 15 minutes! Not that I complained. I liked Snake. He was a sick bastard – like everyone else in this God-forsaken place – but at least he finished fast. The others could last for hours before I got rid of them, which was why I preferred Snake to anyone else...

Tank and Ghost arive shortly. “ Damn it! This rat tricked us here to finish his job?” Tank observes,his foot licking a crate sending it flying across the space. Ghost doesn't say anything but his expression is ugly. I crouch in front of Snake, my knife pressed to his throat. “Talk,” I growl. “Who is your boss? Why’s he coming after me?” Snake’s eyes dart between us, desperate. He is cornered and he knows it. “You’re fucked, Viper,” he spits, his voice shaking.