Junker Queen Height Novels & Stories

He holds out his hand for her to take but she just balls her’s into fists. “Are you going to reject me like your King tried to do to Maxia?” She demands, as she crosses her arms over her chest and looks up at him from her five foot five height. “I will not, you are mine.” He says as he pulls her to him and kisses her. Jagger and Valkon are looking at them with grins on their faces and everyone else is either smiling, except Zircon and Vandal. Zircon is pretending to puke and Vandal just looks unhappy.

Topping off the outfit were mid-shin height black boots with a high heel which she tapped patiently, which was the clicking sound that had grabbed his attention. “Why is she looking at wonky leg like he is food?” Grub whispered towards Rex, but due to the huge space in the room, Grub’s words echoed loudly. “Because sweet-smelling man,” the queen said, her soft silky voice that warned Rex of a highly dangerous woman if wronged wafted over them, “I am indeed wondering how the flesh on that man would taste.” After a quick smirk that he could not help appeared on his lips, Rex cleared his throat, “I hear you wished to see me?”

Juniper Hilton is standing staring at me from the door frame of the bathroom. Her hair is long, like down to her ass long. Chocolate brown with golden highlights. Her tiny baby blue skirt only just hides her pussy but those legs are longer and leaner than they appear on I*******m. Jeez-us this woman is arresting. If I was going to have a woman crush, it’d definitely be on her.

Thinking back to what Black Axe had told her, she said, "I am Queen Baltimore. Tell him this." The security man went into the house and afterward came back and said, "You can both go in." When they went into the house, Queen was expecting to see a man in his late thirties, tall, well-toned, and very handsome since that was how Black Axe had described him. However, the person she saw was a woman sitting with her legs crossed Merely looking at her face, Queen took a strong dislike to her. The woman had heavy makeup on her face and an air of arrogance around her. From the way she crossed her leg, Queen could tell that she was feeling like she owned the house.

I carefully lifted my eyes a fraction, the only thing I saw was heeled shoes the color of gold coming towards the stairs. "You may rise." A delicate, yet authoritative voice commanded, and everyone complied. The sound of shuffling feet against the floor filled the silence, my body tensing as I finally had a good look at the Queen. Her hair was jet black, razor cut to frame her pale face. Large, amber-coloured eyes framed a sharp nose and lips, and her skin was alabaster white. Her face was beautiful in its pure perfection but her cold demeanor spoke volumes about the power that she held.

I reply, walking into her apartment. “You think I care about some guy being here when it comes to you?’ She says as she closes the door. ‘Still, I don’t want to be walking in on some guy rocking your world.” “Honey, they don’t rock my world. I rock theirs.” I couldn’t help but laugh. I love how confident Jackie is, and with good reason. She’s 5’8, small waist, large boobs, curly long black hair with hazel eyes, and legs that go on for days. I’m not into girls, but if I were, I would go after Jackie.

It'd probably feel amazing, right? After delivering the items, I quickly fled the place. After all, I was still a virgin and had no desire to become a tool for their lust. I moved on to the next household. But to my surprise, this one only had a single male occupant. When I arrived at his place, he was idly playing with his own manhood. It stood up tall and proud, even thicker than the last man's. My breath caught in my throat. Was he even human? It was bigger than a bull's!

Slurp. The Queen devoured the hot, thick rod, sucking until her cheeks hollowed. She performed oral sex while wrapping her fingers around the base, stroking him rapidly. She worked him until he wailed. Outside, the peeping soldiers were jerking off in unison. The Queen was squatting between the Prince’s legs, her own legs spread wide, making it crystal clear that she wore no underwear. "Whoa... is that really a mother’s cunt? Why does it look so fuckable?"

They all thanked me and rushed off. That’s when I heard someone clear their throat. I turned around to see Jax walking towards me with one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. She had long black hair with those big soft bouncy curls. The bluest eyes in the universe, holy hell. Skin tanned perfectly which made her eyes pop even more. She was a little taller than me, my guess was around five foot seven…ish. Give or take an inch or two. From what I could see, this woman was built like a shit brick house too. “Holy hell Jax. Is this her? Is this Tora?!” I asked getting all excited like the kids did for ice cream.