Sly Cooper X Carmelita Fox Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Sylvia smiled down at him with love in her eyes as she rode his cock. This was the most enjoyable night of her life and she never wanted it to end. It was all beautiful and compassionate. "That's it baby... That's it, ride it like your life depends on it." Remus growled. Sylvia screamed into the night, reaching the peak. Together, they rode the crest of their release. "That was amazing." Remus smiled. "I love you." Sylvia said with tenderness in her eyes. Remus grabbed her as she collapsed on him in pure exhaustion. They had given their all to this, everything they had left behind, everything they had forgotten about was given in that very moment.

I need to fix this before I see her tonight. Felix has invited us both out to a poetry reading at a bar tonight and I can’t show up with blue balls or a painful erection, so I free my cock and palm it. I picture Willow on her knees before me, then the image of the fox with their perky little breasts and hard cock pops into my head. Both of them together would be amazing to observe. I imagine the fox and Willow playing at tying one another up and the wolf sucking me off while we both watch, but I don’t cum until images of the half fae bartender joining the wolf flood my mind and I cum with a roar.

Sly informed me as I stood and faced him. "Yes?" I asked. "Could you please say my name, just once. My real name." He requested with soft eyes that had me smiling. "Goodbye Silvester Gabriel Michaelson." I whispered softly. I watched a bright smile dawned on his face as he slowly disappeared from my sight. "I love you." That was the last I heard from Sly before he disappeared. Everything we touch will surely die but it's up to us to make the best memories with the people and the things we have today.

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

Maybe my advisors shouldn’t be only Alpha’s but also representatives of groups and smart wolves. That evening Cooper and Liberty put on large cloaks. I don’t want to let her go now that we’re finally together. I hold her close, “Promise me you’ll come back to me,” I plead. “So now you know how I felt when you went out to fight the rogues,” she tries to tease me to lighten the atmosphere. I kiss her with the intention of never ending it.For as long as we’re kissing she won’t leave and nothing bad can happen. “She smells enough of you as is Prince Maverick, please release my sister so we, humble peasants, can set out on our mission,” Cooper breaks off our kiss.

“I knew Apex had approached you. I wanted to see if you’d take the bait. I wanted an excuse to have you close.” “You’re an asshole,” I said, but I didn’t stop moving. “I know. I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry.” I rode him harder, denying him every time he got close, pulling off when his hips started to buck, waiting until he trembled, then starting again. “Beg,” I told him. “Please, Sloane. Please let me come. I need you. I love you. I’ll do anything.” I leaned down, kissed him deep, tasting myself on his tongue. “Now.”

This one was calculating, furious and underneath both of those things, something else I couldn't name yet. "This is your last warning." His voice came out stretched and precise, every word landing separately. "Let. Me. Go." "Last warning," I repeated, like I was tasting the phrase. I looked at him for a moment. Then I brought my palm across his mouth, slow and deliberate… covering it completely, not hard, just enough to make the point… and leaned in close enough that there was no question about whether he could hear me. "Do you know why they call me the Sly Fox?" I said it quietly, right in his ear. "It's because I bite back."