Mighty X Honey Novels & Stories

Alex slumped on top of me with a layer of cum coating both our chests. "That was fucking good," he mumbled against my neck. "I don't think we need to buy condoms anymore," I said, making Alex chuckle. He slowly pulled out of my hole and I could feel his cum drip out of me. Goosebumps appeared on my skin as I shivered from the sensation. Alex then went down and dragged his tongue from my navel up to my chest, filling his mouth with my cum. Alex then gently grabbed my jaw, opening my mouth, and letting the cum drip from his mouth into mine. Alex watched as I swallowed my own cum, a satisfied smile filling his face.

"Yeah! Don Bad. Yo! Ladies from this moment, you call him Don Bad; thank you." Loud and I had only heard about xanax from my favorite artist (Youngthug) but we never saw or had it; with the help of my Italian business partners I was able to get a package of it. Loud opened a carton inside the thick 'Bendez' nylon he arrived with and pulled out a bottle of liqueur. "And I gat this for you fam. They call it the American Honey." "Wow! Thanks a lot fam. You gat to open it and take a sip."

Becca hiccupped and giggled, dropping her empty glass once full of strawberry daiquiri that Luke had brought with him. After five hours of drinking orangeade, strawberry daiquiri, lemonade, punch and stories of maximum laughs and epic proportions, she was tired as fuck. If she heard one more funny one night stand story about Allison McKinney being daft as a brush, she would, literally, pass out of exhaustion. She was reeling at the idea of heading out to a friend's party that was ongoing.

I'm giggling and head straight to the massage table. The massage was relaxing, all the tensions were gone, Amy, the therapist overheard when I hung up on James. And she teased me to get the full-body wax treatment. "You know what Amy, I'll be brave and you can prepare that for me before I change my mind." ****** "God! I can't believe I finally get you to my self. This last couple of days has been a disaster." He hugged me and twirled me while kissing my neck.

' she says, wiping my tears away. 'Mother, this is my mate, Alpha Maximus,' I say to her. 'Not little Maximus? Not my best friend’s little boy? Luna Mirabelle and Alpha Theodores son?' she asks in amazement. Maximus smiles, 'Yes, the one and only,’ he smiles. My mother stands and hugs him, 'I couldn't ask the Moon Goddess for a better mate for my daughter,' she says to him. 'Mother,' I say, 'I want you to come and meet your three grand-pups,' I smile.

“When I was younger, I had a burnt on my leg; my mother nursed it with honey. It may be slow in healing, but it heals better and heals the scars as well.” “You want me to get honey?” He asked tenderly and she nodded, “I will call Leo to bring some tomorrow then.” “No need, I know my way around here, I can always buy from Mrs. Wicket.” “Do you have to go through that trouble? Leo could easily get one from the mall.” “No, I trust Mrs. Wicket’s, she gets it from the bees herself and it doesn’t undergo any process.” “Fine then, whatever you say,” he kissed her hair again.

Iris says softly and Marco held her hand. " Boss will be here latest by tomorrow morning. We should wait " *** Maximo alighted with about six of his men, ready to evade an almost dismantled house. They are all armed with their guns and all. When they gets into the building, Maximo was surprised that no one is in sight. " Boss, do you think the sheep had lied to us? " Harry asked softly but Maximo frown. He headed forward when he saw the sight of blood. " They are here " He replied smoothly. " Zainy is here. Don't you hear his cologne? "

I inquired with a raised eyebrow. He took a sip, "That I'm losing my grip, my pack is an easy hunt, and I've gone mad and should be put out of power." "Wow. Those are some nasty rumors going on." I shook my head, "But what's with you going mad? That's a bit strange." "I believe Cordelia Blackwell, Black Witch, Council sore thorn, and my arch enemy, is my destined mate and Luna sent to me from the Moon Goddess herself after years of searching and looking." An amused smile adorned his face, "That's enough to call me crazy."

his hand gripped the can of Exotic and he opened it. “Now tell Daddy, how exactly do you want to be eaten?” Amelia’s body quivered at the can of Exotic in his hand and the sweeter anticipation. Her inner churned at the thought that would be getting the best orgasm of her life. With hazy eyes, she whispered in a low whisper. “To be eaten like there isn't a sweeter pussy out there.” Maximo opened the can and poured a small quantity of the exotic into her pussy and his mouth covered her fold immediately lapping at the creamy fluids.

“Take her to my quarters, Gus.” “Right away, boss.” “She’ll need all her strength for later.” Only as I laid down on my bed, hot and bothered, did it occur to me he’d not said this room was ours. What had the middle-aged Alpha disclosed about the famous leader of Wild Horses? Hopefully it wasn’t about me. Chris’s pack, Beeline, was a renowned producer of honey rivalling, if not surpassing, Moon Tides for quality. He even reminded me of those particular insects. Was I about to get stung from an unlikely quarter?