Sexy Ice Queen Novels & Stories

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

Like he hadn't just been standing there shaking with his head down. A pause. Then Syris's voice through the speaker. Quiet and dry like always. "I wasn't aiming for you, Varek." A small rattling sound. A laugh maybe. "I want my queen back." Another pause. Slower. Heavier. "How does it feel... knowing everyone who gets close to you ends up in pieces?" Varek said nothing. The lights hummed. Watching his back from the table. The stillness of it. The way his hand holding the phone had gone white at the knuckles.

We could all smell her sexual arousal. The Queen's eyes were fixed on us, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and sexual desires. Her whispers turned to soft moans, her body swaying unconsciously to the rhythm. The scent of her desire wafted through the air. I could feel the heat emanating from her, trying to draw me in, she was a siren like me, but I was stronger. My men closed in around me, their movements becoming more fluid, more seductive. The Queen's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with a primal longing. I knew in that moment, that she was ours, completely entranced by the raw power of our Mayan Vampiric dance.

We could all smell her sexual arousal. The Queen's eyes were fixed on us, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and sexual desires. Her whispers turned to soft moans, her body swaying unconsciously to the rhythm. The scent of her desire wafted through the air. I could feel the heat emanating from her, trying to draw me in, she was a siren like me, but I was stronger. My men closed in around me, their movements becoming more fluid, more seductive. The Queen's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with a primal longing. I knew in that moment, that she was ours, completely entranced by the raw power of our Mayan Vampiric dance.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

I ask softly, my voice laced with both mischief and longing. His grip on my hip tightens as he exhales sharply. “What do you want, Queenie? Just say it, and it’s yours.” I smile, leaning into him, my voice dropping to a whisper. “I want you to fuck me like you used to. Make me scream your name with every thrust, even if it only lasts thirty seconds,” I tease, though my words carry a raw, unfiltered need.

“The clan’s been impenetrable for years because of that beast of a king—” “Seems the beast is growing weak—” “Or maybe he’s growing old—” Their laughter exploded again, sharp and careless, echoing up the hillside before dissolving into the night. Shane’s jaw tightened. “Wait—” a sharper voice cut through the laughter. “Maybe it’s the silver-eyed ice Queen. I hear she’s a rare beauty. High quality, slender and tall with silky long silver strands you could grab and pull as you take her roughly from behind.” He chuckled darkly as his eyes suddenly went wide. “Or could he perhaps be… busy?”

Felix laughed as he pats on Sebastian's shoulder, Sebastian pushed his hand to look at him. " Next time, don't use your dirty tricks on my Queen or I will cut your hands, we are here for a reason. " " Oh, scary. " Kelly was looking at them as she is drinking her water, ashamed, she stood on her feet. " I want to do the surgery, I don't want to stay here any minute longer. " Felix's smile dropped as he heard the Queen, Sebastian grabbed her hand moving her to the door. " Did you have fun? "

he answered with a smirk and said, “It’s time we head down now, don’t you think? You’ve been hiding away for thirty minutes already.” “I am the Queen,” she answered as she walked through the door he opened. He quickly grabbed the ice bucket and handed it to the server waiting at the door for them. Alessandro lead Daphnée to the DJ booth. He took the microphone from him and tapped on it, gaining everyone’s attention with the awful sound it made. Everyone looked at the stage and saw this beautiful big lady with a glass of red wine in her hand and a smile on her face as she looked at Alessandro.

My nostrils flare in anger and I felt fury brewing inside me like a storm as queen kept talking, hearing her voice was annoying me but I didn't stop pounding into her. "I won't be attending any excursion." I grated out. She began to moan loudly, irritating my ear drums. "Are you fucking that recluse?" She asked in between moans. I kept mute, it was almost time. She will be here soon. I only have to hold on till she comes, I grabbed Queen's face and began to kiss her on the lips, caressing her breast and pinching her nipples. I began to imagine Queen was Mary. I pulled out of her and turned her on all fours, pounding into her from behind. The door was left open, and when she comes inside she