Olicity Fanfiction Rated M Novels & Stories

Alphonse couldn't help but give in to her desirous advances. " Let's rule this city together and bring a change to our race" Nicole neared her face to his chest and blower hot breath on then as she said. She pulled the button of his shirt in a quick flick, leaving his torso bear. Nicole leaned forward and slowly perched her lips on his nipples. Alphonse's senses heightened and his eyes gained a yellowish-orange tinge, the blackness of his eyes swirled as though he were hypnotized. " Nicole!" He grabbed her by her waist roughly and carried her up in an instant. " Yes!" Nicole was more than happy. She wrapped her legs around his waist and clung unto him tightly.

The physician sighed quietly and stepped back. “You already know what this means.” Lucian’s eyes darkened slightly. “You need to find your Vitali,” the physician said firmly. “At this rate, you may not have much time before you lose control.” Lucian clenched his fist, “I know” The physician walked toward a shelf and paused. Then he opened a hidden compartment. From it, he brought out an old script. He placed it on the table and opened it carefully. “The Moon Lycan is rare,” he began. “Very rare.”

I pulled my sweater over my head, then my leggings and panties, until I was standing completely naked in front of him. Colton stepped closer, towering over me. He reached out and ran his hand down my stomach, then lower, cupping my pussy possessively. “You’re mine,” he said. It wasn’t a question. I nodded. “I know.” He pushed two fingers inside me without warning. I was already wet. He groaned when he felt it. “Even now,” he muttered, pumping his fingers slowly. “Even when your ex is trying to contact you, your pussy gets wet for me.”

It was like watching a pack of wolves stare down another lone wolf. Except Elias was not just a lone wolf. He was a Lycan Wolf. A king. “What did Felicity do?” a council member asked from the back. The question didn't do anything to reduce the tension in the room. Instead, the mention of her name only amped things up. “She spread nasty rumours about my mate to the pack members with intention to harm. That is defamation of character, and I frankly should have had her arrested a long time ago. Now do not make me repeat myself. Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. My. Sight.”

He watches my moves with contentment. I covered my mouth with my hand, unable to cry. The shameful moans that I was producing were too embarrassing, but he ordered me not to, " I love hearing you moan my name," he said. He licked my face, and all I could do was cry out in satisfaction. We have been at it for hours, and our stamina as lycans was great, and the sex was ten times better than any. I felt a piercing in my neck, and I realized he marked me; he wanted the whole world to know I was his.

We both gasped, the connection intimate and filthy—every move I made fucking her as she fucked me. She started slow, rolling her hips, the dildo sliding between us, our clits brushing occasionally. Then faster, harder, our bodies slapping together, wet and obscene. Sweat slicked our skin, her hands pinning mine above my head, the collar chafing deliciously. “Feel that?” she panted. “We’re connected. You’re fucking me while I ruin your cunt.” “Yes—oh fuck, Lucia, deeper—”

And with a subtle ride, Rhea is sliding under his erection, running her own nails along the curve his abs make up to his skin. Callisto's eyes are glowing an intense yellow as he helps her ride, rubbing her clit against the bulging veins of his cock. And she bites her lips, completely taken by the heat that has spread throughout her body and left her head blank. Her blue eyes are also glowing in a lighter, more intense tone than usual, and there are still traces of Callisto's blood at the corner of her mouth. Rhea pushes at his chest, digging her nails in slightly, making a few trickles of blood run down his tanned skin. And she lifts her hips with the help of the Lycan, who is thirsty for t

I slide back down that instant, yet I don’t zip my lips. “Can you imagine spanking me that hard while drilling my womb?” I drawl. “Can you keep your mouth shut?” Zachili mutters. If only he would just give me the fucking response I want. “Zachili doesn’t ask questions, Oasis, he’s being extremely polite with you,” Mellow chips in. and I can’t help but have more ideas.

"You promised no one would hurt me! Don't do this. Please, please don't use me like a breeding slave!" Cillian stopped dead in the center of the room. His massive shoulders tensed. The words hit him like a physical blow. He stared at me huddled in the corner, shivering, crying, and looking at him as if he were the devil himself. But the scent of vanilla and orchids was too strong. It was intoxicating. It was a biological command that a Lycan could not easily ignore.

I shivered dramatically with the thought. “Exactly. Don't even think about it. You need a perfect jewel to satisfy your little Toffee…..” “What the fu…stop Annie. Arghh!!” I slapped her shoulder. She hissed in pain. “What? don't tell me you are a pretty virgin baby who didnt get her toffee opened by her fiance...” I slapped her again before glaring at her hard. “Stop the violence, women!” She screeched. “You stop your vulgarity. I'm effing virgin for God sake.” I puffed my hot cheeks. This girl has a really dirty mind.