Sss Rank Milf Hunter Malevolent Smashes Novels & Stories

Hunter cursed under his breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "You want to die?" Rasmus spat in menace. Hunter chuckled as he shook his head. "So, is she yours? Off-limits for us?" Hunter pressed on, a teasing smirk dancing across his lips. He knows he was riling him up, making him all angry and pissed but Rasmus and Hunter were the only ones whom he showed this side of him and for his sisters and mom, he was a kind man... "She is mine!" Rasmus growled viciously and everything stilled around them. Every set of eyes was now fixed at him and they were gaping with their jaw slacked. Luca was smirking too. Rasmus cursed under his breath.

Malachi barked. I obeyed, my skin scraping against the cold stone. Malachi positioned himself at my pussy, while Callum moved to my head. Soren, ever the deviant, moved to my feet, his eyes fixed on my tight, virgin asshole. Malachi didn't use any preamble. He grabbed my throat, his thumb pressing into my windpipe, and with one devastating, bone-deep lunge, he buried himself to the hilt in my pussy.

I froze on the last step, eyes widening at the sight before me. Hunter. Balls deep in someone’s ass. A man’s ass. A fine, sexy-as-fuck man’s ass. “Fuck—fuck, stop!” the man screamed when he saw me. Hunter only tilted his head my way, grinned, and slammed harder into him. He pulled out his cock—hard as hell, goddamn huge—and shoved it back in, pounding the man senseless while his eyes locked on mine. “He’s standing right there, Hunter, stop!” the man moaned, words slurring, drunk on ecstasy.

Derek put his arm around me protectively, and we walked out into the cool night air. The man followed us, and as we turned a corner, he stepped out of the shadows, blocking our path. "Hello, Hunter," he said, his voice cold and menacing. I tensed, ready for a fight. "What do you want?" I demanded, my hand instinctively reaching for the stake hidden in my jacket. "I want to know what you're doing with the vampire," the man sneered, his eyes flickering to Derek. I took a deep breath and decided to play it cool. "Oh, Derek? He's not a vampire. We're just on a date," I said with a small smile, hoping my acting skills were convincing enough.

Maybe it’s because he knows he can’t match me for speed. Whatever the reason, I’ve got him. “Where is LORD ENORIO?” WILDER calls, still standing back behind the tree. “I don’t know,” the man grunts. I dig a claw into his bicep. He screams. “I don’t know, damn you!” If he doesn’t know, then he’s worthless to us. “Do him, CASSIAN,” WILDER says. I sink my teeth into his neck, and I feel his body go limp and lifeless beneath me.

I figured since I was passing through, I’d do the world a favor and snap their necks in their sleep. “There’s been a bounty on you ever since, and we’re going to collect. A quarter million plus the commission on the hunt. Your pelt is gonna buy me a house in Sarasota and a bay boat.” Smith grins, and this time, it’s genuine. “A male in rut isn’t much of a challenge,” I say, watching Lenox’s expression. He knows a male in that condition is no more capable of strategy or restraint than a rabid animal. It’d be like shooting fish in a barrel.

His mind was blank for a second. Later on, he found himself licking her blood and slowly biting between the neck and the shoulder of the hunter. Little by little his teeth are pressing on her skin. But before he completely bite her, he was back to his sense. He was stunned for a few seconds. His hand starts trembling while looking at his face of Accalia. He wanted more, he wanted to bite her, and he wanted to mark the hunter. But when he remember the face of her mother, he feel guilty about what he was doing. Instead of biting the hunter, he bites his arm until fresh blood flows in it.

Rizz hired him to take the blame for the murders in return for taking care of his family. *Was it really necessary to drag the hunters when we both know the Alpha's son is the murderer?* I am a little pissed but I know Lozark Aylestone wouldn't believe the man until he drags the hunters. His hatred for hunters runs so deep that he would believe anything. “Isn't it quite strange? Why is he confessing so easily?” Sheena raises a question. The man steps forward, removes his shirt, and reveals the burn marks on his chest and back. The crowd is horrified.

Charles and Max was one of the hunters that was called. Mr. Ambrose introduced the hunters one by one to Seolurrie. Seolurrie noticed that Hunter Charles and Hunter Max wasn't the only ones familiar. Hunter Kate was also in there, but a girl caught Seolurrie's attention when she hugged the arms of Hunter Max as she was introduced by Mr. Ambrose. "This is Hunter Alexa Smith. She is a fighter type like you, Miss Seolurrie. She is one of the best first grade hunters in our country."