Luna Okko Orgy Novels & Stories

Okay, I was a virgin but innocent? No, no. I was far from innocent. I knew what orgy parties were and a lot more things that might shock him seeing as he believe I might not know what an orgy party is about. “I am glad that you are having fun, Luna.” He whispered and pressed his lips together tightly. I stopped laughing and lifted my hands. “Your majesty, I know what orgy parties mean and that’s why I had the thought. You didn’t particularly have a good reputation among the palace workers.”

“If I was, we’d be in my clinic right now. Not in your bloody guestroom. Call me ‘Yvonne’.” “You’re in my guestroom for the sake of patient confidentiality, Doctor Nyxson. I had to pick someone I could trust, and who better than my brother’s, beautiful, bride-to-be?” It wasn’t that I disliked Yvonne, I thought she was a great fit for Roderick. However, she pushed my buttons. She was a bit too comfortable in a position of power, probably thinking that while I remained unbonded, she needed to step up as a temporary Luna.

The Luna whispered into Jack's ear, “I am sorry my daughter, I have to go and when the time comes, you must carry out your duty, I know you won't understand what I am saying but when the time comes, everything would make sense, I love you.” The Luna kissed Jack on her forehead and whispered, “my sweet daughter, now go to sleep and i'll see you tomorrow” whilst Luna gave a small smile along with tears that's forcing it's way out. The Luna whispered some sort of spell, making the child fall asleep in her arms whilst tears overflowed her cheeks. Not just that, little Jack's memory of what happened at that moment was wiped out. The Luna used her powers and made an identical self with light brow

What the fuck is she talking about. “2…1…Happy Birthday!” The crowd shouts. Everyone starts to sing for he is a jolly good fellow at the top of their lungs. I zone them out and I feel my sister grab my arm. When I smell it, the most intoxicating smell in the world, my mate’s scent. I can hear her heartbeat loudly, feel the tug on my heart and soul. I slowly turn around in the direction of the scent, but I already know who it is don’t I?! She is singing at the top of her lungs, she smiles at me as I meet her gaze. My Luna…my mate…my Lizzie.

He crouched down, his long fingers tilting my chin up, forcing me to look him in the eye. Then, he pulled out a bone ring carved with the wolf pack’s totem. "Seraphina," he said softly, "if you agree to let Liam regularly offer his life essence to Isolde, until she’s completely healed... I’ll formally mark you. You’ll be the Luna of my Blackwood Pack. This ‘Moonscar Ring,’ the symbol of the Blackwood Luna, will be yours." He gently slid that bone ring onto my ring finger. It fit perfectly, somehow.

A place where people go to get drunk and dry hump each other on the dance floor with the hope of hooking up for the night. Every clubber knows nightclubbing is synonymous with easy sex. I was part of that group before when I was young and foolish. I don't do it anymore and I don't want my mate mixing with such a crowd. Not without my company anyway. What was she even thinking!? How did such an idea cross her mind!? She's not just an ordinary girl. She's the Luna of the biggest pack in North America for crying out loud! She shouldn't be seen in such places. "!!??!!" I frustratingly type, wondering how I can handle the situation.

In addition to everyone's busy schedules, we had to avoid inviting other people, because we hadn't actually told anyone else about what happened the night that an innocent game of strip poker turned into an all-out orgy. Finally, though, we found a Friday night that worked, and everyone came over to the place I shared with my beautiful blonde girlfriend, Lauren: Her best friend, Kelly, the super-skinny brunette; Danni, the busty-but-petite one with wavy, dirty-blonde hair; Liz, the brunette with the magazine-cover face and great ass; and Mia, the tall, extremely shy brunette whose virginity I had taken last time. They all showed up together around 8 p.m., and everyone - even Danni - appeared

Luna catered to those crowds. Eon grinned as he watched his club dancers who were gyrating on the silver poles holding the platform high above the dance floor. The girls were all wearing a black lace mask, covering half of their faces, while they were wearing bikinis and stockings with intricate straps, giving the illusion that their bodies were tied up with strings of leathers. He chugged the bourbon from his glass. Satisfied with what he was seeing. This is his life now. A life of all debauchery life can offer. He has everything he needs that money could buy.

Luna grabbed his hair so tight she could swear it would rip, she lifted herself up to meet the equal thrust of his tongue and groaned. She knew she sounded like a cow high on weed but she didn't care. She was definitely high on Alexander's expert tongue that knew exactly what to do. The tight knot in her abdomen only further increased when he added another finger. Luna felt full against his fingers, her body was witnessing another kind of pleasure from the flicking of her clit to the fullness of his fingers. And the knot gave way into a mind blowing orgasm just when he further buried his tongue inside her. Luna spasmed like never before. She writhed, screamed, groaned and moaned every obscen

Again and again. Then when Luna's breath became shallow and her grip on David's shoulders tightened, David realized, he had made Luna reach her first orgasm. The sight of the expression on Luna's face at that moment was irreplaceable, pushing her flying towards a very high peak of contentment, so unbearable as if the world was exploding beneath her. And David actually exploded inside Luna's.