Novel & Cerita Sexy Ice Queen

I am watching him do it and he looks hotter. “You are so delicious,” he said and winked at me. I chuckled. I took a deep breath and I stood up despite my knees trembling. I saw his manhood, it is standing mighty and proud. “I want to return the favour, my dear husband,” I said and winked at him. His mouth opened when I touched the tip of his manhood. I kneeled and I decided to give him a blow. I sensually caress his long hard cock with my bare hands. “Damn it, Thalia,” he said and he is having heavy breathing. “Calm down, Sir,” I said and his eyes were so lustful.

The words hit Maeva's chest like a physical blow. For as long as she could remember, she had been the cold, untouchable, and ruthless Ice Queen. She had built an impenetrable fortress around her heart to protect herself from the betrayal and manipulation of her past. She had assumed Kasen's return to her side was driven by a desire to conquer, a desire to sit on her family's throne.

I hated them because they think a woman shouldn't play hockey because everything would go to waste when she get married and started having children—and I hated the fact that they were right, especially that I gave up my career for that my asshole husband. Their eyes raked over me and I didn't miss the way it's lingered far too long on my exposed cleavage. My breasts reacted to them as I felt goosebumps rising on each moulds and my nipples hardened. “Look who we have here?“ Kael sneered, their smirk mirrored each other. “It's the one and only Queen of Ice.“ “Gone for three years,” Kieran added, shoving his hands deep into his pockets. “Now.. she is back for the pre-season and she desperately

Jasmine whined and pressed against my leg again. “Do you not recognize her?” Syrenthia asked. Her voice curled like frost on glass. “Your sister.” My knees nearly buckled. Mavis. A rush of air swirled around me, and though I could not see, I knew. The presence was unmistakable, even cloaked in silence. Memories of laughter, of shared secrets, of bitter fights and unspoken forgiveness; all of them hit me like shards of ice. I reached out with trembling fingers. My hands touched something solid, unyielding. Smooth and terribly cold. Ice.

She didn't expect the glory of my office to be this tremendous. "You said you wanted to see me," Maya began. "What's the matter?" "Do you know me?" "Of course I do. You're the girl who signed a two-year contract with my boyfriend. You're the woman who consented with Aiden to have sex three times every day. You would sneak in to Velmora just to suck his dick. I do remember." Maya mocked. "Do you understand that you're no longer a Princess?" I countered and she gave a quiet nod.

Standing in my flip-flops wearing a big shirt with male boxers, my hair a messy ponytail and my body bruised and healing, I really felt loved and worthy when I look around seeing almost a hundred men kneeling at my feet. I'm not just anybody. I'm Arianna Romano, goddess of death. The huntress. The Queen.

I listened in on the whole conversation. The great Miliani Hwang is just a broken girl under that tuff exterior. I've seen my men shudder at her name. I've seen my victims kill themselves trying to escape her wrath. She is ruthless but yet still so innocent, having never taken a life with her own hands.

All he had spared at most was an acknowledging nod. He was rigid beside her, his aura of dominance and control radiating through the entire room and fending off most of the guests from approaching. Yet, a few, such as the ice queen over here were bold enough to take the stance. "I have heard so much about you." Ice Queen continued, sliding her fingers over her chest as she let her eyes run down the length of Hazel's dress. "Good things I hope." Hazel chuckled awkwardly. The woman's eyes snapped back up to hers. "You will be surprised" she answered, throwing her head back and letting out a laugh that was obviously feigned.

My eyes look at the female on my desk, who has a sultry smirk on her face as she gets up on her elbows looking at me and she winks. That’s when I see a flash in my peripheral vision and she is snatched up off my desk by the goddess of all Lycan’s, she is the sexiest Lycan I’ve ever laid my eyes on and I’m stunned, my voice comes out in a overlay of my own and Zeus, “fuck you’re sexy My Queen.” I watch as Grace holds her doppelganger by the throat, the woman screams out, “My King, don’t let this thing kill your Queen!” Her eyes roam over Grace’s body, “Look at her, she can’t even get a Lycan’s likeness correct,” she snarls.

I bend towards her as I suck on the huics, draining, washing and cleaning eher dry. I can see her laps shook, and I feel her right shake from my grasp..she must have had a really intense orgasm and I can tell form the look on her face that it had been really long sue last had sex. "You want morw?" I ask with a devilish grin in my face as she nods.. "Yes lea, fuck me" she says, her voice light and her eyes calling out for more sex to me. I look up at the camera with a smile on my face knowing well I had called I'm the fury if Maya but then I am done pissing her off this time I want to enjoy the sex