Boxman X Venomous Novels & Stories

He squeezed my a**. "Together." I groaned. I screamed as I gave in to my climax. I think my eyes must have rolled back into my head. At the same time, Theo groaned from under me, and I felt his seed spurt into me like a fountain. We both twitched as wecame down from our euphoria. I climbed down from him and lay beside him, the effects of the venom wearing off. Theo rolled over and draped his arm over me, burying his face between my breasts.

My fingers grip his cloak, buring into the thick leather fabric, binding me to him as he weaves through the numerous patrons. We stop at a table that has plants encased in jars, a camelon that's sitting on a limb before he disappears, while his owner's head is buried beneath the table humming to himself. A man further at the back holds a jet black cobra, his skin scaly and gleams so much that my skin crawls. The man milks it's fangs, venom pouring into a cup, drop by drop and I feel my throat begin to tighten. "Cobra venom?" I hiss up at Grayson. "Are you serious?"

I kept on speaking with venom in my voice. Carlos came back and stood besides me as he took out the lighter from his pocket and once again started playing with it. For few seconds, we both quietly looked at Azvameth who was trying to scream but couldn't. And then Carlos turned to me and shoved his hand Infront of me. "Do you want to?" He said and I nodded so handed me the lighter.