Marinette Ao3 Novels & Stories

"We’re busy. Maybe later. Close the door on your way out." Reluctantly, the men left. Marin had worked herself into a powerful orgasm, her pussy releasing a constant stream of juices. They ran down Darian’s cock onto his balls. He felt his cock twitch and his balls pull up as he came. Marin clenched and came again, squeezing his nipples hard. Her pussy tensed around him with each squirt of his cum. She collapsed onto his chest, and he wrapped his arms around her. Tessa and Kellan had also cum and lay breathless on their bed.

She winked at him, catching him staring at her pussy. "Naughty much, Nikki, going with no panties on?" the other woman spoke up. Aaron had learned she was a petite Filipino woman named Marinella. She had small breasts, but wore a slutty maid's outfit that complimented her darker skin and showed off her legs. She was wearing black thigh highs and the normal white apron that tied around her waist, showing off her figure. She was definitely very cute. "Says the girl in the slutty maid outfit?" she said, laughing.

“Ethan’s little wife is getting ruined by his once best friends. We are going to fuck you until you forget how to run next time want you.” Gunnar reached around and began rubbing my clit fast and rough while still pounding into me. “Say it,” Caden murmured darkly. “Tell us you will not run.” I tried to shake my head. But the moment Gunnar’s fingers pressed harder against my clit, another orgasm tore through me. My body convulsed violently. I squirted all over Gunnar’s cock and down my thighs. Cane groaned. “My turn brother,” he growled. Gunnar pulled out with a wet sound and I whimpered helplessly at the sudden emptiness.

“Today…I really didn’t come here to f*ck or breed anyone…but you’re special…I could’ve sensed it since the very moment I walked in. If one of them had ever touched you before I got the chance…they’d have been killed, and if I come back to this place and hear that you have been touched by someone other than me…even if it was against your will, you will die along with them.” “Your kind…” Marlie weakly whispered out. “I despise them…you are all more disgusting than I thought.” “I know…little vixen. But I’ll be sure to be an exception one day. You can call them disgusting all you want, but me…I’m going to be different because I’m going to make you want me.” “Never…” Marlie barely managed to grum

All I could focus on was Sincere, the way his eyes kept finding me across the deck, dark and hungry behind that easy smile he wore for his friends. Marinette picked up on the vibe quickly. After a few knowing glances and one very unsubtle wink, she faked a yawn and asked one of the crew to drop her back at the marina. “You two behave,” she called as she left, but her grin said she hoped we wouldn’t. Now it was just us. The sun had dipped below the horizon, painting the water in deep oranges and purples. Soft music played from the speakers as Sincere led me back down to the private cabin, his hand warm and firm on my lower back.

White mess still spilled across her collarbone, dripping lower to mix with the streaks already smeared across her breasts. Robert pinched her nipple, twisting hard until she cried out. “Good little cumdump,” he said, squeezing harder. “Covered just the way you should be.” Kellan shoved her shoulder, forcing her down onto her knees, cum dripping everywhere. Her chest heaved. Her tits were streaked and shining, while her face was painted with cum and her mouth still dripped. Marina groaned, staring up at me with wild eyes. “Oh my god,” she whimpered, spit and cum running down her chin.

The men gave me two letters. One was from Jerome. It said, “Please accept this offering. Your kindness saved my family. More will come every few months. You will never be alone again.” The second letter was from Lyra. It said, “Mara, my dear friend, thank you for everything. Ronan and I are getting married in three days. We want you and the alpha to come. You are like family now. Please be there. Arrangements will be made to bring you both.” I read the letters out loud. Everyone smiled and cheered. Children laughed and ran around. The alpha put his hand on my shoulder. We were all happy.

But the feelings still reside in us. Gasping for air we both pull away from each other but maybe he has other plans for us as he slowly peppers small kisses on my jaw passing through my neck towards my cheekbones. I feel the tingling sensation at a particular spot of my neck, it's as if my body is making me realise the need. Need of Mate. Need of the Mating bond. My body wants to be marked.

“This isn't who you are! You don't harm people! Please, she's my mate! She's my mate, Visenya!” Marienne's eyes flickered, momentarily shifting from their fiery blaze to Visenya's gentle, golden caramel hues. It was a glimpse of Visenya's inner struggle, her valiant attempt to regain control and emerge from the depths of Marienne's grip. Suddenly, Marienne released her hold on Victoria, and she fell into Caspian's waiting arms, her own breath catching in her throat.

She would rather suffer than subject Bran to another bout of torture just so Seth could keep Brianna. Seth grinned, his sharp canine teeth showing as he unzipped his pants. “It’s been a while since you sucked my dick, and I have been lonely.” Marina shuddered as Seth came closer and the compulsion became stronger. Inside, she was screaming. Move! Get out! But she was powerless against the alpha and felt her knees folding on their own and sending her to the ground. “Open your mouth and receive your gift, my lowly slave.” Tears streamed down her face as Marina knelt on the grass, her mouth opening of its own accord as he pulled out his dick, and let it hang loose.