Catboy Connor Novels & Stories

He roared as he went off the edge and cum into the condom he had worn earlier. He panted heavily as he calmed down from his high. Elle had also surprisingly cum, so she was panting as well. Once he had calmed down, he stared blankly at the wall absentmindedly. Why am I still thinking about that girl?

I growled, bringing out the phone but to my surprise, it was my brother’s name displayed on the screen. “What, Brother? I’m busy!” I growled, growing impatient as my body boiled with nervousness. There was a short silence at the other end of the call before he spoke. “You haven’t heard!” “Heard what? Look, Derick. I have no time for your bullshit right now. I’m freaking—“ He interrupted, “Connor has been arrested.” “Yeah right the fool should get bail or something,” I answered impatiently. “He was arrested and thrown into the dungeon by Luna Elodie.”

Uncle Ryan scolded him. Oh yeah, forgot to mention. He always had a bad stuttering problem. Ever since he was a teenager. "Yeah dad, I am interested to know what he did," I said. "Who cares about his boring story about how he met his new boyfriend there?" dad exclaimed. "I...I don't have a b..boyfriend, jerk. I am not even gay," Uncle Ryan narrowed his eyes. "Okaay...how about a girlfriend? Did you lose your virginity yet?" dad asked casually.

“How the hell did you get Collins to sign off on this?” I smirked. “You have your ways, Scar. I have mine.” His brow arched with interest. “Blackmail?” I leaned back in my chair, letting the moment breathe. “Let’s just say I had a little secret he didn’t want out yet.” Scar chuckled, that deep, dark sound of mischief. “Damn. You still got your game.” I didn’t respond. I wasn’t here for compliments. “Anything on Connor?” I asked, switching gears. Scar exhaled and leaned back, resting his arms on the chair. “Your boy toy’s got layers, Kitty. More than you think.”

The music is blasting and the smell of alcohol and sweat are already in the air. Arianne scrunch her nose in disgust while Jace chuckle. “hey Jace coach Theo is here man! He said to tell you to come to him when you arrive.” Said a boy with lots of piercing. “baby will you be okay if I’ll leave you? I wont take long I promise!” Jace said showing Arianne his puppy eyes. “of course I’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me and take your time.” Arianne said reassuring him.

It's specialized titanium four centimeters catheter plug for the member's tip. "I bought this the other day—"Connor's eyes gazed by his direction, "—I cannot wait to put it in you." His harsh voice makes him vomit right now. That sex toy is so scary to puts as it will block the urethra passage. His knees are like rubber when Connor is licking it in front of him. Paul is somewhat stirred, "you are crazy!" Yes, Connor Carter Vozinelik knew it before him. He left a sexy chortle, "I am glad you know … cause I will put this in you, baby." His voice is so sexy as fuck. Sweats are cold dripping from Paul's forehead.

CONNER❣️ “No just wanted to start a conversation see if I have the right number “ INTERESTING 🦢 “Oh okay “ CONNER❣️ “Anyway, good night see you in school “ INTERESTING 🦢 “Good night “

Connor sits in a metal chair in the corner drinking a bottle of water, blood dripping from the splits in his knuckles. In two strides I am in front of the boy, gripping his face harshly in my hand and his swollen eyes flutter to meet mine. “Who sent you,” I say through gritted teeth. A devious smile turns up his lip, as a gob of blood and saliva lands on my cheek. My jaw ticks, my wolf pressing forward, vision tinting red, I clasp a hand around his throat, his eyes agape as his breathing becomes labored. “Last time, WHO” my grip tightened, claws extending and blood trickling down my hand.

Connor said icily, his hand still firmly wrapped around my arms, “Why would you let her drink so much anyway, and who are you to her?” “I asked you first but if you must know, I’m her director and potential boyfriend, so who are you to her, Connor Shelby?” “I’m the father of her child.” Connor said angrily and everywhere suddenly went silent. Oh no, this would not end well, I thought before everywhere went dark.

See? Connor sighed. “No, he couldn’t. I like him, but Steven is… insufficiently forceful, I’m afraid.” “Or insufficiently bitchy,” Johnny muttered. “I heard that, Kato.” “Was that racist?” Johnny asked good-naturedly. “Depends – does it make me the Green Hornet?” Connor asked. “If you mean the clueless white boy who gets all the credit while Bruce Lee does all the work, then yes, that would be you.”