The Foxy Mouses Romance Novels & Stories

she giggled her fingers playing on my chest. "Only when its good Foxie." I kissed her and after a few minutes, she fell asleep. Why did we wait such a long time to have sex? Foxie poses as an innocent girl and believe me she almost had me fooled. She's a little crazy vixen, I look at my dick and see it harden up in approval. Fuck!

I tugged the restraints and moved my body, wanting him to get it on. "Impatient much, Little fox?" He said, rubbing my entrance with his fingers slowly. "It will be a punishment, Love, but I will try to make you enjoy it,” He said and went between my legs. He had built up so much anticipation that the moment his lips were on me, I moaned aloud. “Oh, yes,” I said, grinding my pussy against his face. He was ruthless with his tongue. Licking and sucking the nerve bundle down my slit around my entrance.

Melody felt as if she were floating, when she opened her eyes she saw Remus watching her, 'What, what are you doing?' She stammered and his eyes darkened, 'Fucking you.' He growled rolling on top of her and pushing her legs apart,

But ignoring Ace would be rude, so Emily maneuvered her way through the tables and stood over Ace, who’d remained seated. “What are you doing here?” Ace glanced at the drink and muffin on the table. “Looks like I’m having an after-work snack. Who’s your friend?” He set the doggie drink on the ground, and Foxy stuck her face into the cup and licked it up. When she didn’t reply, Ace said, “She’s adorable. What’s her name?” For the first time, she smiled. “Don’t be fooled. She’s a tiny terror. Her name is Foxy, and she belongs to my neighbor.”

There was no way she was going to be comfortable with the knowledge that she was sharing the same working space with a rodent. “Mouse.” Felix corrected. Then he ducked beneath his table and brought out the Tupperware container with the mouse. He had no idea what to do so he had lined the container with old paper and had fed it a piece of his sandwich. “I don’t know what I’m supposed to do with it. I’m thinking of taking it to a pet store at the end of the day.” He said, more to himself than to Cassie. He pretended not to notice that she had slinked toward her own table once he had made the mouse visible.

*Leo* Three weeks later… The moon is waning gibbous–three days until it’s full. Three days until I marry Roxy. My paws press into the moss, every muscle taut and ready. Today is Roxy’s first hunt. It’s an important rite, a moment she’s been preparing for. Marek, Hanna, Harla, Corwin, and I flank her, moving like shadows through the trees, silent and sharp. Roxy’s wolf is smaller, immature, but her eyes burn with fierce determination. She’s nervous. I can feel it through our bond. But she’s also proud. This is her moment to prove herself not just as our Luna, but as a warrior of Moon River.

She released herself from her mother's arm after a while and faced the fairies. "Fairies! We've wronged these wolves, for they are a part of Greiner, but however, their home was taken from them by our people" she waved her hands in the wolves direction and continued "it is the Great fairy mother's wish that they returned to their home and may we all leave peaceful again." Both fairies and werewolves nodded their heads in agreement. Conri then stepped towards Nuala and said to her; "Thank you, Nuala, For keeping your promise" Conri blinked and she threw her arms around Conri kissing him ardently on the lips. Conri returned the kiss slightly sliding his arms around her waist. They released eac

“Don’t worry, you’re safe. Just don’t make a fucking display of this.” Of course she wasn’t going to listen. Foxes were some of the loudest fucking annoying creatures sounding like howling gargles of devish gremlins and she was going to make sure everyone knew she was in there. Plus she was putting up quite the fight inside it was making it difficult to carry the damn thing.

Our cab had already arrived, so we got in and headed straight for Reno’s Boutique — one of the biggest in New York. I’d only heard about the place from Marielle, but stepping inside was something else entirely. The glass walls gleamed, the scent of expensive perfume filled the air, and designer dresses shimmered under the warm lights. I ran my fingers across one of them, smiling a little for the first time in days. Tessa and I started browsing through the racks. When we reached the trousers section, I picked a few to try on — and that was when I saw her. Marielle. She was clinging to Adrian’s arm like her life depended on it, laughing too loudly, too sweetly. The moment her eyes met mine, he

They knew I came from an exclusive girls’ school and their first impression of me was that of a snooty transfer. One morning we were talking near the grotto while waiting for the flag ceremony to commence. A group of girls passed by and one tall girl intentionally bumped into Charm. Charm dropped her bag and glared at the girl. “Ups, Sorry. I didn’t see you there.” The other girls snickered. Charm fired back, “What’s your problem, girlie?” The other girl opened her eyes wide and said “Nothing. What do you mean?” The other girls came closer and one butted in. “Hey transferee, don’t be too bold with us. Don’t you know us?” Val took Charm’s hand and said “Enough. Let’s go now, Charm.” The leade