Hazbin Hotel Molly Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I laughed, "Yeah, true. But she hasn't said or done anything since. She may feel guilty or evil or something and catching us fucking could wreck things for all of us." Molly took my hard cock in her small hand. I sighed. "That's real nice sis, but we shouldn't take a chance. Molly leaned over and slipped the head of my cock into her mouth briefly, licking me as she released my cock from her wet oral embrace, "I think it will be fine. Mom and I shaved our pussies today and masturbated together." I shot my handout and flicked on my lamp. Molly lay back and spread her legs. Smooth, totally smooth. Her pussy was fat and excited, her girl sauce oozing out of her flushed and gaping vagina.

I drawled as I cocked my head sideways, listening as Blaze’s hum echo around us, off the elevator walls. “Most certainly. Don’t you think so, Molly?” I glanced down at Molly whose tongue was tracing the curve of her bottom lip right before she responded. “Uhun, he looked hot as fuck. White has always been his color since I could remember, it makes him look extremely slutty, like a dom that’s good enough to eat.” She responded, eyes gleaming knowingly and tongue poking in the side of her cheek. I turned towards her and placed my hand on the spot above her head, effectively caging her halfway as I reached down and traced her chin with my index finger and tipped her head upwards. I grinned down

she confessed, shrinking back. "Oh, little girl," Lisaura murmured, moved. "You should have let me go. You were just an inexperienced girl, you didn't deserve that kind of treatment, to have something so special be ruined like this..." she lamented, gently stroking Molly's hair. "Elonah had said he didn't kiss, but he kissed me several times, it was so disgusting..." confessed Molly, feeling nauseous again. "I had never kissed anyone... Heavens... being touched by a man I don't know and whom I felt disgusted by was the worst thing in my life."

She shoves her pencil pouch roughly into her bag before she zips it in jerking motions. "I'm listening," I say and squint from the sun when Molly stands. "You were talking about Jill's party and how you all decided to play spin the bottle and it landed on some girl and you liked kissing her." "Yeah, but--" Molly pushes her wild red hair out of her face and for a moment, she blocks the sun. But then her hand goes back on her hip in the way that only girls know how and I know I'm in for it. "You're not really listening because you're too busy oogling Malibu Barbie over there."

Molly sniggers, wiggling her eyebrows. “That’s hard given it’s all I can think about... Have you seen Killian shirtless? That is the kind of chest you spread whipped cream on and lick it off with nothing but your tongue,” I tell them, unable to pull my eyes from my sexy-as-sin husband. “At least one of us will be getting some good vitamin dick tonight,” Molly grumbles, her hand smoothing down her windblown hair. “For the rest of us, it’ll just be us and a soft mattress.”

I loved the way her pussy flesh wrapped around me and the way her wetness made it an easy entry. She was moaning really loud now and it was like music to my ears, I closed my eyes, cupping her boobs with my hands and was thrusting faster. I let go of her breast at some point and started touching her clit once more, she was on fire and so was I. Her pleasure was mine because she was moving with me, twirling her hips in that way she was doing. It was driving me insane and I just couldn’t have enough. I was thrusting faster that I could hear the couch moaning in mercy but I just didn’t care, I want her, like hell I do. My body craves for her, my dick loves being balls deep inside her. I have ha

Molly pulled back while feigning pain, but Jacob grabbed her hand and tore off the bandages. The bite from the pup had already healed. The bleeding and infected wound on her hand was from her scratching the place with her nails. “You lied to me?!” Jacob’s voice trembled with rage. “In order to make me hate Zoey, you actually pulled such a dirty trick?!” He grabbed Molly’s throat in a rage and slammed her against the tree next to him. Molly felt a sharp pain, and a warm liquid flowed down from between her thighs. “Jacob, don’t… our pup…”

Zina answered, facing Molly, her voice dull—like she had already given up. "Zina, you always give up easily. Don’t you trust me? Don’t worry about it. We just have to make the mansion a living hell for that monster the young master married as a wife." Molly’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she spoke, her eyebrows arching suggestively. "How do we do that, Molly? You know I don’t want to find myself in a big mess." Zina’s voice trembled with unease. Her heart pounded as she spoke, her words tumbling out in a rush.

After all, in her eyes, Molly was completely the embodiment of a demon! With a perverted mother, a bottomless psychological attending doctor, and a conflicted personality and violent tendency, Molly was a dangerous person, wasn't she? "But just now, she called me Aunt Zoey?" Molly was only in her teens. Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t she call her sister? So, did she call her aunt because she wanted to match her with Natalie? So, did Molly want to show her kindness? Or, was she planning on something tricky?

This Molly is a naughty girl oh. Gosh!!