Endo Vore Novels & Stories

And just how unexpected it was for him, Zev ended up feeding her. “Is… isn’t it normal for Weres to bite each other before consummating? I wouldn’t dare ask anyone to watch you doing it unless Your Majesty thinks it doesn’t matter, and he didn’t mind at all,” Boris said. The boy sounded innocent and was only speaking of the ‘fact’ he was aware of. Unfortunately, Zev didn’t know such a thing as he hadn’t slept with anyone in his life aside from Layla. And the case with her was just ‘sleeping’ without anything else.

For that, they made a half decent team. Blue watched as V began to chow down on his food, whilst all Blue could feast on was two pieces of bread. Pulling out a plate from his backpack, he set the slices on the plate and hovered it over the flame. Furtively eyeing Blue, he slightly squinted before he rolled them back again. Shoulders slumping, he scooched over the tiniest bit, chucking half of the meat onto his plate hovering over the fire. "Give me the other slice," V demanded, successfully avoiding eye contact.

Orlo raises his hand. This idiot! We do not eat! We are vampires. We drink blood to quench our thirst and hunger. It's not like we cannot do it. We simply do not eat. Because our system doesn't need it. It needs blood and we pour it into our system when it's necessary. Simple. It saves you from the trouble of staying busy in the kitchen, cooking meals for hours only to gobble them up within minutes. “I'll pass,” Verena says. “Why?” Amara sings like a complaining child.

Ederic's touch elicited a slight grunt of approval from Aaron, his beloved. Ederic began with a series of wet kisses on the tip of Aaron's erection, followed by a kitten-like lick. Ederic had previously attempted giving a blowjob but had ended up vomiting afterward. The fear of repeating that incident lingered in his mind, anxious that Aaron might grow to despise him if it happened again. Despite these concerns, he took Aaron's entire length into his mouth, initiating a rhythmic motion of bobbing his head.

“Come here. Stand beside the table where I can see you properly.” I shuffled over, pants restricting my movement, cock bouncing with every step. Precum splattered onto the floor in tiny wet sounds. Mrs. Voss ate slowly, deliberately, her fork scraping against the plate. Between bites she would reach out and give my cock a single lazy stroke—up, then down—or flick the head lightly with her fingernail. Each touch sent sparks through my nerves. I was leaking so much now that a small puddle had formed on the tile near my feet.

Through the haze of sensation, I feel Evren's fingers withdraw, and then he's bringing them to my lips. "Taste yourself," he orders, pressing his fingers against my mouth. "Taste what Soren started and I finished." Hesitantly, I open my mouth, and he slides his fingers inside, letting me taste my own arousal mixed with the faint, lingering traces of Soren's wine. As I'm still recovering, still trying to process what just happened, Evren pulls back slightly. His eyes gleam in the dim light, and a slow, dangerous smile spreads across his face.

Evelise’s POV. “That’s it, Mother,” he growled. “Take your son’s cock down that pretty throat.” Tears slipped down my cheeks as I struggled to breathe, my throat convulsing around the thickness. Yet my pussy throbbed harder than ever. The thick head of his cock pushed past my tongue and slammed straight into the back of my throat without mercy. I gagged violently, my throat convulsing hard around the massive intrusion. My eyes watered instantly, tears spilling down my cheeks as Soren groaned in pleasure and thrust deeper, forcing more of that fat, veined monster into my mouth.

And for that they were meeting in this pub. “Totally demolished, Compagno. Don't worry, every single Dickhead is dead, but I caught one who tried to Molest Vienna. I thought you would like to greet him!” Evan smirked as he looked at Viso with a gleam in his eyes which matched Viso’s gaze. The vicious gleam. Viso blinked and smirked at his homie with sheer pleasure as He was given a thrilling play to enjoy after a month. He grabbed Evan’s Wine filled glass and gulped it in one go. Evan’s jaws clenched as his luxurious branded wine was snatched away.

The omega walked forward but she was attacked on every step she took. "Although it's hard to grow in this climate, liana vines are a good weapon. They're stronger, " She said while choking a vampire with the vines. "I know you won't die from choking so I took one of your knives, " She waved the knife in front of him. "Would you mind if I use it on you? " She tilted her head. "Nghf! Mgh!! " Evelyn pressed her lips together. "I can't understand you but I'll take that as a yes, " She smiled before stabbing the knife into his chest.

A battle had taken place here. He saw another spray of blood. But not that of Anna. He burst through a thicket of shrubs and saw them. Anna was on the far end, slumped against a tree. Enzo was walking towards her. He had a gaping hole in his side like Anna had taken a huge chunk from him. Werewolf bites were generally lethal to vampires. But to sire vampires, they could be healed by Vladimir or Vorenus's blood. But Enzo did not know that. "Don't touch her," Vorenus called. Anna did not move. He figured that she was unconscious.