Catboy Connor Novels & Stories

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.

Ryan felt a cool small metal being placed on his neck. Aiden had skillfully cut the rope around him ages ago. "Bomb," Aiden whispered to Ryan before he got up and brought out an ice gun he had hidden on him. He shot it on the ground and slid away on the ice. "So long suckers," Aiden chuckled as he pushed the red button he held. "No!" Ashley screamed. Andrew wasn't quick enough to deactivate the bomb. Ryan closed his eyes tightly as he expected to explode but he didn't for some reason. He opened an eye when he didn't blow off.

Connor the con was already enough competition. *****************************************

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.

I saw Emma was really emotional, I nudged him, urging him to continue. Tanner’s POV I saw when Vin nudged detective Emma. My heart was very bitter, if only I met people like them 19 years ago; maybe my story would have been different. I sighed, then they were probably still clueless kids and I was a callous teenager. Emma’s POV “How did you meet Smith Connor?” I asked “After Hayden was killed, I was desperate for revenge. Then I would always come to the station to look for Tom and Morgan. One day I was approached by a man. He told me his name is Smith Connor the owner of Smith’s bar and lounge.

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.”

he said, drawing a round of loud laughs, "and I got to choose Kelly to be my first." The group cheered, and Kelly cleared her throat. "Girls, I have to say, that that boy has some stamina. He came once after we watched Duncan and Danielle, once while having sex with me. The little hornball woke me up three times during the night, I think, and once in the morning, or maybe three total. Anyway, my poor kitty needs a break tonight. If you want to have a fun time, take that guy home with you." Conner smiled widely, blushing but obviously enjoying the attention.