Pucca Novels & Stories

Glossary: Tholus = dome/arena - Immo = yes - Cupam = liquor/whiskey - Futuo = fuck - Chinga = small animal with a purple fur body/white mane like a lion, size of a newborn kitten *~~~* She was almost finished with her book when her stomach began to growl. She would have cooked, but her items had not arrived yet. Sighing, she headed to the computer by the door and called her brother. After speaking to him, she called Jay to see if she and Cobra wanted to go to the dining hall.

"Just like that." Slam. "Oooah." "Oh yeah. You like me pounding this pussy, don't you? My filthy little plaything." Slam. "Mmmhm." Slam. "Louder!" Slam! "Aah." "Come for me, Emma." "I...oh, shit. Luca....Lu—ca." "Fuck, my name sounds so good in your mouth like that, Bambina," I praise her as I piston my hips so fast I barely hit her bottom before I retract. Her walls flutter around me. Her orgasm takes hold of her as she detonates around me.

What did Luca saying in that husky sexy tone in Italian. “Your pussy has made him so dizzy that he is going to cum if he moved a bit.” Hugo said licking her earlobe as he hand travelled between their bodies and strumming her clit. Luca hissed at him, being a tease. “Can you… will you move now”? Caterina gritted her teeth. The men were having way too much pleasure teasing her. “Yes Luca, did you hear what the woman is saying? No gentleman makes a woman strive.” Hugo was apparently admonishing Luca but they both knew what games he was playing.

Piper The breakfast room buzzes with soft chatter and the clinking of silverware against fine china. I stab a piece of melon with my fork and glance across the table at Zoe, who looks like she’s trying to blend in with the seats. Her eyes dart nervously around the room, as if she’s expecting Zack to burst in at any moment. I lean forward, lowering my voice."I don't think he would dare come to you here, especially with eyes watching, so relax and eat."

she added and got two middle fingers in return from her Beta. “What is PITA ?” Kris whispered in my ear confused. This innocent dork. Gah ! “The same as my rod in your peach,” I answered back. “Excuse me ?” he asked in shock. “PITA is pain in the ass,” I whispered in his ear and boy, did he not look so adorable with tomato red cheeks and cute, wide eyes. “You …. ,” he huffed but I burst out laughing before throwing him over my shoulder and picking up the basket of fruits to feed him while we took a dip in the bath tub and maybe in each other (wink wink).

Title pulsing: “JOURNALIST’S CUNT: CONFESSION & CONQUEST – LIVE” Luca stood over me, shirt gone, cross swinging between carved abs. Mara knelt at his feet, silver collar shining, and mouth wrapped around his cock—thick, veined, angry—sucking slow and sloppy, spit dripping down her chin onto the floor. She pulled off with a wet pop. “Time to wake the slut,” she purred, crawling up my body, fingers digging into my thighs, and spreading me wider. Luca grabbed the handheld 8K.

"A lesser man might take umbrage, Mama-cunt. Are you envious that your daughter got her pussy reamed out by a larger cock? Was mine not good enough for you?" "No, Sir!" Phaeka said quickly. "Please, it was good enough for me. I swear!" Wulfkar's manhood was still nestled inside her sex, slowly softening. He shifted. He slid out of her, then watched as the thin, pearly-white stream of cum slid down to Phaeka's ass crack.

My stomach twisted. “I want to be up next, she is sexy,” Another guy added and they erupted in laughter. I moved closer until I could see them gathered near the field. Daemon stood in the center, tossing a puck between his hands. He looked so normal, so relaxed, like he hadn’t just shattered everything, like he hadn't ripped my heart out of my chest I gulped hard and stepped forward. “Daemon?” Their laughter seized immediately they heard my voice. “Ava, what are you doing here?”

Zach made it through the morning, though desultorily doing his sets while telling himself that he needed to get serious about training, despite the temptations of the flesh that seemed to surround him. To Krista's delight, lunch was at Mamacita's, around the corner from the dojo, and they were introduced to pirarucu de casaca, a popular dish widely eaten in the region. It is made with the pirarucu, a famous Amazonian fish, one of the largest fresh-water fish in the world, olive oil, cassava flour, and many other ingredients, and it was delicious.

part with a heavy, deliberate dose of mockery, explicitly aiming to dig right into Matteo’s nerves. The sound of Matteo grinding his teeth echoed right in my ear, and I felt his massive frame surge forward to make another move on Rocco. Taking a deep breath, I dialed my inner Pucca drama queen mode up to eleven. "Ohhh..." I gasped, placing a hand against my forehead and leaning heavily into the theatrics. "M-My blood pressure just did a weird thing... it completely tanked. Matteo, can you find me a lemonade, like, urgently?"