Glamrock Chica X Roxy Novels & Stories

I swipe my tongue over his tip, bobbing my head up, and down, taking more of him as I do. My palm strokes the rest that I can't fit into my mouth. I hollow my cheeks as I find a pattern I like. Swipe, suck, stroke. I haven't given a man head before, but the groans, and grunts leaving his mouth tells me I am doing something right. His foot in between my legs moves slightly rubbing my Honeypot. My body jerks at the unexpected move. “Just like that baby. Faster.” he groans. I move faster, bobbing my head faster as I stroke him. My moves become sloppy as I can't seem to get both my hands, and mouth in rhythm.

"Tighten the security in Dead Groove, no one comes in, no one goes out- "Because you have my greatest warrior?", the voice barked. "What are you doing here Lambeth?", Lupus snarled. He wondered how the Alpha had gone past his border security. "Where are you keeping my best friend?", Xavier yelled, already furious. "Who's your best friend?, Last I checked, only rogues live in Dead Groove", Lupus smirked. "You took her the last time- "I left her after, you know I can't tell you the details", Lupus said getting on the other Alpha's nerves.

Rebbeca tried in vain to shield her face, but Roxcy’s onslaught was relentless. The crowd erupted in cheers, captivated by Roxcy’s fluid, graceful movements and her sheer dominance in the exchange. Rebbeca was struggling, her strength fading, and Roxcy knew she had to end this fight quickly. With one final burst of energy, Roxcy grabbed Rebbeca’s head in both hands, positioned herself, and delivered a powerful kick to the champion’s midsection. Rebbeca went limp, her eyes rolling back as she collapsed to the mat, unconscious.

Then he reclined in the barber's chair riding it first up then down. He straightened when he heard Juicy return. She had freshened up, brushed her teeth and fixed up her dreds. Troy noted that she was wearing khaki capris and a rhinestone studded shirt that hugged her large body in a sexy way. She was still wearing her doo rag, but it now seemed somehow decorative.

I can hear her bitter chuckle from my earpiece. " Regina, quit it." Roxie's voice comes in through my earpiece. I perch at a corner of the club, pretending to smoke a cigarette. Something I don't usually do, but you gotta fit in here or you get kicked out. My outfit is a simple leather extremely short skirt and a red crop top that shows a decent amount of my breasts and ankle boots. And to top the bad girl look, I had on a trench coat, something I shouldn't wear in here. But who cares? Being all too slutty isn't my thing. It's Regina Foxx's thing.

Rob introduced them to Jordy and another nameless man pushed the other girl from the table making a place for Beatrix, Ricardo, and Roxy. " Roxy baby! Haven't seen you in a long time. I missed you." The other man looked at Roxy earning a scowl from her. " You are not my type, Charlie! Fuck off." She flipped him the bird earning a growl and a bitch from Charlie. " Let's get down to some business, Okay!" Rob interrupted whatever Charlie was going to say to Roxy. He grumbled something under his breath and started puffing his cigar. " We made a deal for 5 chicks and we are expecting a 50% share," Rob said, getting out the papers and putting them on the table with a pen.

Roxy had been relentless in her persuasion, a force of nature armed with glittery eyeshadow and an unshakeable belief that a party could solve anything. "It'll be fun! Everyone will be there. You need to let loose and celebrate our big win!" she'd argued, bouncing on the balls of her feet. I, wanting to be a good friend and secretly hoping Roxy was right, had reluctantly agreed.

"The rest of the fighters will be a hard sell; I plan on working them. What about the women?" "Most of them think you're hot as hell, that could come into play. Ellen, Sharon, Kate, Karinne, Suzy, and Cathy will be hard nos. They're all James groupies. The ones with mates will do whatever they're told. That leaves about ten girls I could try and persuade." "Work your magic, because all we need is one." "I'm not worried," Roxy said. "Let's celebrate." She stood up from Lucas and grabbed the hem of her dress. In one move she stood nude in front of him. He took her body as she presented herself to him.

Freddy said, "Okay, okay, I get it. But seriously, Roxanne, I need your help. I'm drowning here." Roxanne reassured him, "I'll be back soon, Freddy. Hang in there!" Jaxon interrupted, "Roxanne, get ready, so we can step out for lunch and sightseeing. We'll go clubbing later; I want to show you how to party Vegas style." Roxanne giggled, "I'll be fast dressing up." She emerged dressed in stretchy bell-bottoms and a matching crop top, her hair in a bun, and platform heels accentuating her curves.

His dark brown eyes lock on mine and I can see regret all over them. “Look, let’s forget what happened” I say and he gives me a small hug. We all echoed to walk to the pub around the corner and have some drinks before we go partying with a couple of girls from Roxy’s class. “Heyyy”, we hear as soon as we walk into the pub as the two girls stand up. One of them has long blonde hair and the other one is ginger with beautiful green eyes. They are both tall and look like super models. Roxy introduces us and the girls look at me and smile. I smile back as Richie walks to the bar to grab us some drinks. Roxy stands up to go help him and the ginger girl looks at me and smiles.