Stag And Vixen Novels & Stories

My vision was a bit pitiful, but the scents that came off of them gave me a better idea of who exactly had decided to jump me. Tyler was the first scent that hit me, which instantly made me growl. I smelled a mixture of jaguar and lion after that. More jaguar than lion. They began to close in on me, causing me to jump back. I kept blinking 'til my vision was clearer, though it was doing nothing for the headache that was starting to grow. I examined the clear figures in front of me and noticed that not a single one was unarmed. Bats, pipes, and crowbars were gripped tightly as I stood and got into a fighting position. I ignored the three lions, one of which being Nico's Beta, and the one unkn

My hand begins to move the glass dildo faster and harder, ensuring it twists each time it comes out. I am struggling to keep going, my own pleasure building up. Jackson is pounding faster and harder; my screams are getting louder. Roxy moves, placing her hand over my mouth to muffle my screams. Jackson moves and grabs something from next to the bed. I watch as he throws it at Roxy, she slides the ball into my mouth, her hand grasping my breasts, my screams muffled by the gag. I continue moving the dildo inside Roxy.

She is not attracted to him. After convincing herself that she was not into him, she went into the bathroom for a shower. She decided to sleep in a man's wear should anybody enter her room while she was sleeping. She can't take any chances. She fell on the bed and touched her wig to make sure it was tight. She heaved a sigh to forget about the sound she heard in Kane's room. Her body was tingling and she knew it was the alcohol but too bad, she can't hook up with anyone without blowing her cover.

" Ruby blinked at him innocently as she nodded her head in affirmation. As they were about to leave, I held back my pain to hit my head desperately against the table corner and was finally able to create some noise. Connor looked over at me. I was close to dying. Ruby stood in front of Connor coyly, and her cherry lips pouted. "She's the vixen who wanted to seduce you. You shouldn't even be looking at her. It would only disgust you." When Connor saw my disheveled clothes, he raised his hand to wave the bodyguards in with repulsion. "Get rid of anyone unimportant."

I stand behind the extremely long counter as I start serving the next person on the other side. ~ I toss the black bag into the bin, the bustle of the city still echoing through the walls at past midnight. As I push the metal back door, a scuffling sound in the alley pulls me back. Squinting my eyes, I catch the frames of two figures in the dim light. A man and a woman. The man pushes the woman against the wall, and she pushes back, but he holds her in place. Before I can control myself, my feet move me closer to them.

Celine said very happily. "Looks like I can't go home tonight. It's raining again outside. Spring is the best, isn't it?" asked Andrew smiling softly. "We met for the first time this season. It's been 8 years," Celine said casually. The woman poured the Whiskey into her glass and took another sip. "Who would have thought our relationship could last this far? I really want you tonight, can you grant it to me?" *** Sigh after sigh kept coming out of Celine's mouth. The woman was completely naked. On her body, Andrew did everything very well. The man's was touching Celine's point of pleasure continuously. The woman was completely spoiled by Andrew.

“You.. You heard?” “Yes.. Yes.. You were a bit loud honey” “Christ!” I exhaled.. Smiling a little to myself at the memory. “Be honest girl, tell me you need a dick and tongue wrapped up in your pussy” she teased. I could hear the amusement from her voice. “Lisa please..” “Come on.. Tell me girl, be honest!” “Lisa…” “God please Rene stop being stubborn “Okay fine! I need a dick and a tongue wrapped up in my pussy” I said, my voice a bit high as I admitted while I turned around, facing two bodies.

He said to the one at the door and soon the door opened to reveal one of the men from earlier. " Boss Tiger. " " How many are the girls? " The man inquired without turning to face him. " A hundred and twenty... " " A hundred and twenty? " He muttered as his lips curled up in a small smile. " Yes, Boss. " " How many girls do the Hawkers need? " " Twenty... " " Great. So we'll have a Hundred of them left after right? " " Yes, Boss. " " Good. Call the other gangs and separate Twenty most beautiful ones from them after serving them lunch. "

I just stood in front of my canvas and stared at the unfinished groin of the model I had been trying to paint. "You didn't leave with the others." Vixen stated, as she walked towards me. She had discarded her blazer, and was now in a silk blouse that exposed her breasts which I tried my hardest not to stare at. "I can't…my painting is still unfinished.” I felt her stop right beside me. She looked at my canvas then back at me. I could smell her delicious scent from here and tried to contain myself. I knew she tasted as good as she smelt. She closed the distance between us until the front of her skirt pressed against my thigh. She took the brush from my hand, and set it down on the tray. "You'

Vixen turned away from the VIP area, strolling casually around the booths, curtained or un-curtained as the occupants preferred. “Mistress Vixen,” a woman with an impressively blunt fringe and her hair scraped painfully back into a ponytail greeted her. She was clad in vinyl from jaw to crotch, in a severely form fitting jumpsuit that stretched to loops over her middle fingers. She played with a black leather belt, stroking it between her fingers. “Your new sub is pretty.” “What do you say, Raven?” Vixen asked him. “Thank you?” Raven struggled to keep his expression sober, his lips wanted to curl up in laughter. It seemed so odd for the two women to discuss him like a pet dog. Was he meant t