Sexy Lopunny Novels & Stories

But today, the princess had to take off her clothes and let her husband humiliate her. “Hmm… This model does not seem to be good. She was flat, short, and not thin enough.” When I heard this sentence, I had to control myself not to laugh too much. Then, I felt ecstatic when I watched Flora drunk and had to please Leo. This scene was what I craved for so many years. I looked at Flora and watched her change from a high-top princess to a dirty dog. However, all of this was destroyed when a model pulled her hair. I had never seen Leo's angry eyes.

But nothing happened. "You're not just any human, are you?" a pleasant, feminine voice inquired. Was he hallucinating? Slowly, he opened his eyes to behold the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, dressed in tattered garments that exposed parts of her body. His gaze trailed downwards, examining her form. She quickly covered herself with her arms. "You're the werewolf? I thought werewolves no longer existed," he remarked, completely unaware of the implications of his words. She could sense sorcery emanating from him and realized that he was not an ordinary human.

They were all Lycans, tall, striking, and radiating a predatory grace that made me feel like a rabbit in a room full of hawks. A woman with platinum blonde hair and eyes the color of ice stood up from a velvet chaise lounge. This had to be Seline, the favorite concubinr Theo spoke of. She walked toward us with a slow, swaying gait that was clearly meant to be intimidating. "So," Seline said, her voice dripping with venom. "This is the 'Luna' everyone is talking about. I expected something... more. You smell like wet dog and desperation, darling." The other women laughed, a chorus of sharp, cruel sounds.

I moan his name. I won’t forget tonight either. I make a small vow to myself: he’ll be my first and my last. But something feels off. I don’t want to ask. He holds my naked ass, pulls out to the hilt again, and slams back into me, driving his cock deep inside my pussy. “Moan.” Slams. “My.” Slams. “Name.” Slams. “Again.” Slams. “Lyra.” “Kael…” I shudder, ecstasy taking me high and then pulling me back down. My eyes roll inside my head.

I groaned, fisting my hand in her hair as her head bobbed. Her mouth worked faster and I moved my hips, just in the right sync to meet her halfway. I pulled at her hair, taking the lead completely as I face fucked her. My eyes caught Lucien whose head was thrown backwards, his mouth slightly ajar as Lyra's hands worked him out. “Fuck,” He came with a throaty groan and that brought out my own orgasm. “Luna, you're so good,” I smiled, picking her up. She let out a yelp as I placed her on a rough cold rock beside us.

Her dark eyes sneered at my wide shoulders, my thick waist, and my black tunic. "She wears the clothes of a stable hand," the woman sneered, leaning over to whisper to the man next to her, though her voice carried across the whole room. "She has the build of one, too. Is this what the Lycan court has come to? We breed with royalty, Valerius, not with southern plow horses." A few low, harsh chuckles broke out down the table. My throat closed up tight. For a second—just one humiliating second—I was back at Gideon’s kitchen table. I was seventeen, wearing a stained apron, listening to Sienna laugh while Tristan looked down at his plate and pretended he didn't hear her calling me a cow.

she pretty much screamed making me deaf in one ear while pulling me into a bone breaking hug. Standing in my closet looking at us in the mirror with Lily straightening out her light pink dress completed with her tan skin, hugging her curves perfectly. With her platinum blonde hair with slight curls in it. Being the future Luna of Opal moon she has to look gorgeous because her father still thinks she needs to find her mate.

"After all, this is what you hate." "What are you talking about?" "Oh, I guess I didn't tell you." No! Please! Don't! "Tell me what?" Dominic snarls. "Who the fuck are you?" "I'm Lippy. Your Lippy. Your future, Luna. The one who made you drink that soup with the aphrodisiac and forced you to have sex with you." Dominic continues to stare at me. No reaction. "What? Surprised?" I chuckled menacingly. "I know. I didn't want to do it, but you made me. After the way I was treated by you and everyone in the pack. I took your virginity."

Lorenzo pov I watch with satisfaction as Megan rides over her orgasm, panting hard. Her soft skin glistens with sweat, her eyes trained on my thick mushroom which is already lubricated with precum, waiting to penetrate her tight little cunt and dominate her till she can't take it anymore.

My need pressed against my skin and my lungs that my breath became uneven. Heat spread through me, low and slow, settling deep between my thighs. I clenched and unclenched my fists slowly , breathing in slowly to get myself back, my wolf was already scratching to be let out, I haven't had sex since I came here , my hands were the only thing that gave me pleasure. I swallowed hard and opened my eyes slightly.