Novel & Cerita Fen X Xister Fanart

I grab my tie from the couch and grab Kira's hands. "What are you…" she stammers. I secure her wrists with the tie. She is still wearing her work clothes, a silk shirt and black pencil skirt. I hold her hands above her head and unbutton her shirt. Her boobs are as hot as I imagined. Perky and round, with nipples that are as hard as pebbles. I can see their outline clearly through her black, lacy bra, practically begging to be touched. I already know from her diary entry that Kira wants me to fuck her, but I examine her eyes for confirmation. I’m met with immense lust that mirrors my own. A beastly need fills my body, the urge to ravish her threatening to tear me apart.

Indeed, he sometimes suggested the discipline to 'guests' with a taste for rough stuff but no imagination. One DVD really stood out. Not all companies are run by men, of course. Of the women who run companies, most are older and not exactly MILF fodder. But, there are the occasional 'foxes'. In this one DVD, there was my mom in her habitual green robe, my horrible father, and the 'guest', a foxy brunette, say 43. This babe did not have the 'rack' like my supersexy mother, but she did have fantastic legs. So, the camera was perched over her shoulder. The raven haired 'guest' was seated, in the nude, the camera from behind, showing her folded legs. Her feet were sexy too, a gold ankle bracelet

*** **** So Xavier's in again🥴🚶 Some of you liked him, some of you didn't... But let's see what he'll do...is he really nice or is he not? I like him...I mean he's hot...I could live against his muscular chest🤤 but Celeste seem to prefer Zillon's chest.... Your thoughts...your gems🥰😈✌️

So I yanked it out. I placed my hands around my huge cock, I wouldn’t put a size on it but it was pretty too big for a fem boy. One time Marie saw it while we had a sleepover she almost went nuts. My lips was widely parted, breath heaving loudly to this beautiful sexy view that I was having from the darkness. Kennedy revealed a sex toy that looked like a plastic pussy. The color of the pussy you was like that of a fair skin toned girl. He slid it gently over his cock, the outer opening of the vagina stretched open as he pushed it on his cock. His cock had sprouted out from the other end. Cap glistening with a surge of arousal. He bit his lips, I did too.

“There is nothing cooler than that.” “That doesn’t make him cool; it makes him weird,” Xander told her. “Now Cupid is the best. He’s like the love doctor of reindeer.” Mina glared at him. “Show me where that has been proven.” When Xander said nothing, she smirked. “Exactly, now Vixen is the best. The seductress.” “Isn’t Vixen a boy?” Kaileeh asked. “He can’t be a seductress!”

I totally did. "What about his voice? When he spoke, did it feel like velvet caressing your ears?" "No." God, yes. Oh shit! "And when you're near him, does he remind you of a specific scent? Like something you love?" "No," Xenia said proudly. This was actually true. She loved sandalwood, but her favorite scent was red blossoms, not orange. There, she thought to herself. It's all the proof I need. There was no way I'm a werewolf's mate. "Look, all those things could be true about Cristobal," Xenia said matter-of-factly. "You're reading too much into Lottie. It's just a little crush that will go away when I meet Cristobal tonight."

They were completely absorbed in their artwork. "Hi, Xai," I said, offering a friendly smile, but she didn't even glance up. Guess she gets that from Francis. Tsk. "What are you drawing?" I asked, peering at her creation. It was a family tree, with three men labeled Tito, Kuya, and Daddy, and a girl labeled with her name: Xai Reign. I immediately noticed that someone was missing.

I gasped at my reflection when I looked at the mirror by the sink. There was a mark on my collarbone like a tattoo. It was the shape of a wolf with a crescent moon. Below it were the letters K and X, with a heart in the middle. It was lovely. I touched it and felt myself shudder. He placed me on the bathtub and joined me. While he was putting conditioner on my hair, I turned to him. "Xanthe loves you, Killy..." I whispered. He looked so happy and proud, he grabbed my head and smashed our lips together.

His dimples when Xillon smiles really get my hormones riled up. Before I can protest, Larrisa glides in Xillon’s direction. She sends a death glare towards Jarek and purposely tries to knock him over with the wings we supposedly have. I wish I could see them. ‘Pine and citrus. He’s the one I favor.’ Larissa says, as she licks Xillon’s face and savors the aroma of his neck. ‘Well, if I had to choose any of these assholes, it would be Xillon and his wolf, Xavier. He has always treated me nicer than the other two.’

I look at the two figures beside her. “Hi! I’m Felix. Please call me they/them.” It’s the person who was next to me in the meeting hall. Their grin is huge, and now take a look at their tie-dye t-shirt, capris, and brown sandals. “Xenia,” the girl next to Felix says, with a shy smile. She’s short by werewolf standards. Probably like 5’5’’. She has long brown hair and brown eyes to match, and she’s wearing a cute yellow sundress, paired with black sandals. Oddly, has glasses on.