Timmy X Vicky Fanfic Novels & Stories

Tori's face appeared in my vision once more and my sister kissed me deeply as I tried to gather my wits after such an intense climax. "What the hell Vicky?!" I gasped. "Are you a witch?" Both of my lovers giggled, and I felt cool air on my cock as Vicky stood up from me. A wet squelch echoed the wet popping sound my dick slipping from Vicky's pussy, and my lover climbed to her feet on unsteady legs. "Maybe just a little," she winked at me. She pressed her thighs together tightly and I had a feeling she was trying to stop herself from leaking. Had she wanted my cum? Did she want to get pregnant?

she smiled while touching my hand. "Thank you" I said. She smiled and got a call on her phone "sorry, it's my wife. I'll talk to you later. Call me if you need anything okay?" I nodded and she picked up the phone "hey honey. Yes, I put tommy to bed last night..." She mumbled as she walked out of the room. Vicky was an amazing woman. With a pixie cut and her 6 foot tall frame, she'd be hard to miss. Her platinum blonde hair matched perfectly with her icy blue eyes and bright white smile.

Vicky said, leaning forward, elbows on her knees, and eyes locked on mine. “All you gotta do is scare him a lil, flash some better options, and boom! Bro’s scrambling and groveling.” “So if I didn’t drag Damian into this, he’d never wake up? Never see all the love I poured into him?” I shook my head, voice cracking. “That’s fucked up.” Vicky exhaled sharply, pushing off the bed to pace, hands folded tight over her chest, nightie swishing with each step. She looked like a damn professor unraveling a puzzle with her brows furrowed and lips pursed.

"You'll understand when you're older. Now if you'll excuse me." "I want to understand now. Just what did Vicky do that'd make you cheat on your boyfriend?" Okay Timothy has to shut his fucking mouth up now. I grab the collar of his shirt. I would've punched him, but that'd mean me ruining my good mood and my beautiful knuckles. "I'll say this once and never again so you better listen up. I'm not cheating on Jesse. I love him and he loves me too-" "Oh so you want to start a throuple. I totally understand." My fist has a mind of its own because without warning, it's crashing into Timothy's jaw. And it goes again and again. I let go when the asshole is gurgling blood.

“But… I can’t. Aariz… he won’t agree. I know he won’t.” Zoya sighed, placing a reassuring hand on her friend’s arm. “I understand… but just remember, Timmy… it’s not wrong to miss your old life. It’s okay to feel that.” Timtim nodded, a small, wistful smile playing on her lips. Her eyes shimmered with unspoken emotions—a mixture of longing, love, and the subtle sadness of being trapped between two worlds. She wanted to share everything, to confide in Zoya, but even now, she felt the invisible chains of Aariz’s watchful presence, restraining her from speaking freely.

Each one stronger. Finally Vicky finished inside her this time. He had protection ready. But the feeling of him letting go sent her over the edge once more. They collapsed together. Afterwards Vicky held her close. “I am sorry for the jealousy. I just never had someone like you.” Tina kissed his chest. “I like that you care so much. But I am not going anywhere.” They stayed in the room longer than usual. They talked about the future. After graduation. Plans beyond school. Vicky wanted to travel. Tina wanted to write. They dreamed together.

I say, hugging her. "I love you too, honey." she says, kissing my head. When she pulls away, we look over at Vixen. The kids are crawling all over him and he he growls, bunching them up and kissing all of them, making them all laugh and squeal as he does. I smile, leaning onto mom's shoulder as I take in the sight in front of me. It makes me happy knowing that this is my forever. ______ 2 days later Vixen's POV

Alex asked, noticing Vicky's distraught expression. Vicky hesitated, unsure if he should share the incidenct. But something about Alex's kind eyes made him open up. "It's just...this girl, she's been flirting with me, and I don't know how to make her stop,' Vicky said, feeling a mix of relief and embarrassment. Alex listened attentively, offering words of encouragement and support. "You didn't do anything wrong, Vicky. You have the right to say no. We'll figure this out together. Don't you worry, man."

Vicky felt full. She felt claimed. She looked out at the city, a small, triumphant smile on her lips. She had exactly what she wanted. “I love you, baby,” Julian whispered. “I love your cock,” Vicky teased back.

Vicky lay on the ground, gritting her teeth, "Claude loves me, and you can never win over me." After hesitating for a moment, I gritted my teeth and reached out to help Vicky up from the ground. As she stood up, she seemed to regain her confidence and said, "If you're not there by 7:30 tonight, you'll never know what I wanted to tell you." With a proud look on her face, Vicky left. I stood there, clenching my teeth tightly to control the urge to hit her. I really wanted to know about the child's situation and the truth. Perhaps there was still a chance that he was alive?