Female Sonic Exe Novels & Stories

she spoke slowly and condescendingly as if mocking him. He sent a glare her way before mumbling under his breath absentmindedly. Remmi rolled her eyes before turning her attention back to me, a question just on the tip of my tongue waiting to be released. "What is a Syren?" I asked. She smiled before answering my question, "Syrens are beings of manipulation and deception. They are absolutely beautiful, which explains your appearance, as well as inhabitants of the deep blue, which means that they can manipulate water at their will."

He threw at me with a frown. "Whether you like it or not, I am going to do what is set in my heart and nothing, hear me well, Prince Xavier, nothing is going to stop me. Not you or Frederick or anyone. Even if it means fighting alone. You don't know what a woman in desperation can do. Single-handedly, she can burn a city, and if you've never seen one before, then I introduce to you myself, Gissele, Luna of this pack."

she ground his name out through breathy gasps. “I want you to make me cum, please Bellamy, please, I need to cum, please- oh- oh – Bellamy!” This time, Bellamy went full throttle, sucking, nibbling and flicking his tongue over her hypersensitive clit whilst pounding his fingers against her g-spot. Thea’s back arched as she thrashed against the door, her screams carrying over the music as she cried out his name, over and over and over. Even after she came, he didn’t relent, he continued his onslaught on her pussy until she was a dipping mess.

" His voice stiffened, no longer the smooth, seductive purr that it had been just moments before. A fool? Me? I raised my glance at him, and he showed no regret. "Do you think I am going to let Tyler have you? After what we've been through? Samantha, you are more than simply a conqueror. His eyes blazed with something dark and possessive. My body tightened, a primal horror rising in my gut. My heartbeat raced in my ears. I could feel my determination hardening into something harsh and dangerous. "GET OUT!" I yelled and slammed my hands against his chest.

Do I have any spare boxers in my bag? "Y-Yu-" "Ah, Atlas..." my voice came out hoarse and muffled against her breast and my dick got harder, "Fuck." "...Please..." her words were lost to me. "Huh?" "Release... my arms... please..." She sounded out of breath and I quirk my brow in confusion.

he replied. I was about to ask who his cousin was when there were six loud bangs. Girls screamed, and the music was cut off. People looked panicked, and I was wondering why, until I heard him. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ALL DOING IN MY HOUSE?" That seemed enough to get people attracted to the voice. I had felt something else from hearing it, but I seemingly had the same response as Scott and I followed everyone inside. I couldn't see the commotion from where I was, but I could hear it. Baby, you're home early," I heard the redhead from earlier say.

Sre neared her release and her muscles clammed down on Xaver, his groans purely male and animalistic as he thrust into her in a pace that was almost inhumanly possible to attain, squeezing and rubbing all at the same time. "Xaver—", he pushed his hip up anteriorly and shoved into her hard, his pelvis slapping her ass with vigour as the tip of his cock scrapped her walls, "Ah! Fuckkkkkkkk", Sreya's knee vibrated a bit as her back arched even more, pushing her breast into his hand and her head further back into his shoulder as she found her release. Tears streamed down her cheeks and her body shook frighteningly as Xaver slammed into her one more time, the action pushing her weight up from bed

Danielle twitched her lips "Arasso." Vincent nodded his head. "Awwwn..." Danielle squeaked happily and placed her head on Vincent's chest. "Kumawo." She smiled. "Uhn." Vincent replied in a nasal voice. 🌹🌹🌹E C S T A S Y🌹🌹🌹 "Top what did you just say?" Stephanie couldn't believe her ears. "Top 10." Nancy pouted her lips. "Mbo?!" Stephanie opened her mouth ajar.

One after another, faces flashed on the screen—girls from the club,,the ones he had fucked. Damien leaned back in his chair and laughed again, louder this time. The sound bounced off the soundproofed walls. He turned the volume up until the room shook with cries and gasps from the recordings. “Do you hear that, Selene?” he asked, his voice sharp. “Do you hear how loyal they all were? Do you hear what they gave me?” Selene’s throat was dry. She swallowed hard. “Damien, stop." He stood slowly, unbuckling his belt with one hand while his eyes stayed locked on her. He walked toward her, his laughter fading into a cold smile.

But internally…. Her pulse pounded in her ears. She searched her memory, desperate to convince herself she had imagined it, that stress had twisted the woman's final whisper into something familiar. But no matter how hard she tried, she could still see those eyes looking directly into hers. The grip around her wrist. The desperation in her voice. There had been no mistake. "Dr. Sinclair?" Naomi blinked, pulling herself back into the present.