Knuckles Kissing Rouge Novels & Stories

He quickly ripped his shirt opened before crawling inside. “I want you naked Rick,” Olivia start removing his shoes before opening his pants. His dick spring up right pointedly at her eagerly waiting mouth. With no hesitance on her part she opened her mouth and envelope him fully into her depths. Her sucking was strong in eagerness. A couple of long licks with pulling him in and out of her mouth before he spurts his first load deeply down her throat. She swallows while keep licking his still hard dick. “Wait,” he pushed her away from him. She landed sprawl open legs on the dirt. He quickly removed his clothes. “On your knees Maya. I want you doggy style.”

“Before I make you.” The Rogue, however, wasn’t perturbed. He chuckled again, revealing two missing bottom teeth. His sinewy neck, tanned and leathered from days spent in the sun, was covered in faded tattoos. “Oh, really, princess?” he snarled. “Wanna bet?” “Yeah. I’ll bet.” In an instant, we were on each other. But while the Rogue’s movements were erratic and out of balance, I found my feet firmly planted in a fighting stance, my fists raised, my body easily maneuvering around the Rogue’s punches.

The sound of power and wealth was knocking right in front of his door and he cannot let this opportunity slide. Back in the Black Stygian pack, the gray wolf was surrounded by the six rouges. But her eyes say she fears no one. As one of the rouges gestures threateningly to attack her, she jumps fast to counter his attack and hit the soft spot of the rouge making him fell onto the ground aching in pain.

Maybe she was noticing the red, purplish spots spreading around the bruised knuckles. "Can I see your hand?" She mumbled, hesitantly reaching for it. This time I complied, and let her carefully take it in hers. The knuckles were indeed severely bruised and swollen, and I wondered if the reason it had gotten this bad was the lack of ice. I suppressed a wince, the urge to press my palm to her burning cheek, and asking her not to worry. The omega was standing so close that her body heat entirely engulfed my still shivering figure. Rose made a soft sound in the back of her throat, her lips falling apart as her fingers ghosted over the marks. "They look so badly bruised."

The rouges paused when her sweet voice turned to ice cold “Well…well…well…you want to know what I’m gonna do?” She asked as she moved a step. Her eyes were glowing gold by now as she told them exactly what she would do “I will kill you and have fun doing it…” She said in a still cold voice. The rouge laughed and then shifted back to wolf form before lunging at her. Rose was quick to grab the rouge by the maw and rip him in half. Blood poured over the ground as she tossed the two halves to the sides. The other rouges growled and crossed the lake to attack her. Rose felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and a gush of fluid hit the ground and run down her leg.

An Alpha versus another. Kylian launched at Knox with a jab to his side, forcing a release of the man whose wolf clearly had no energy left to fight back. Knox howled in pain as he regarded the wolf that had interrupted his fun. The scent was familiar and distinct too. Kylian's wolf was brown with black highlights and crimson–red eyes.

If he wasn’t kissing her, she might have begged him for more than a kiss. “Well, I’ll add this cozy scene to the conversation I’ll have with your father.” The cattiest voice Rose ever heard triumphantly announced. “Howie told me you were getting cozy earlier. I see it now. Well, your father will deal with you.” The woman actually smacked her gum at the end. Her frizzy burned orange-red hair was like a helmet on her head. Rose couldn’t see what Anita offered, with her smoker’s teeth and layers of makeup, and Rose wasn’t sure what was happening with the woman’s over-processed hair. It didn’t move.

Despite that, it's peaceful, the perfect place to kiss Alec for the first time. "I am so ready to kiss you," he murmurs, reaching up to gently hold either side of my face. His fingertips are cold against my skin, an icy breeze sweeping down the valley, pulling strands of stray hair across my face. Alec brushes them away, leaning down slowly. I close my eyes, bracing myself for his lips to press against mine.

“Annika, did you just scrunch your nose up in disgust at me? My eyes move from her lean figure to Ares, but he totally ignores me, his hand slowly caressing the side of her face. “You look hot when you are angry,” he murmurs, then plants a peck on the side of her face before stalking away. “Ares!” “Hey!” Her claws dig into my skin as she whips me around to face him. “You didn’t answer my question.” “Because I can do whatever I want to do in my home!”