Valentino X Vox Novels & Stories

Valentino let go of the conversation knowing the Omega wasn’t going to say anything more than that. “So where do I start?.” Valentino said as he sighed resting against the fridge. “I’m an actor, a cross dresser, well I only do that for my photoshoots with Vogue and even Gucci and then the people’s magazine call me a fashion icon, well every fashion magazine made since i entered the industry have always called me a fashion. I am Mane Valentino.” He said giving a fake bow to exude more drama.

she said, already striking a pose near the railing. He sighed but took her phone anyway. “You act like it’s your party, doll,” he muttered, snapping a few shots as she grinned. The flash caught the attention of nearby guests, and then, a familiar voice said behind them through the music. “Vito!” Valentino called out, his tone bright and casual as he approached with a woman on his arm. She was striking tall, poised, wrapped in a gold silk dress. “Let me introduce you to Saskia Venturi,” Valentino said, smiling like he was dropping a bomb he didn’t understand.

Her rosy scent drizzled in his essence as he breathed in sharply. “What is this. What’s happening to me.” He inaudibly whispered tightening his grip on her before closing his eyes. That time he realized that it wasn’t a lust. It was a desire. An obsession. A toxic obsession which had successfully seeped in his veins. And was ready to go to any lengths just to hold her there. In his arms for eternity. Because once Xavier Valentino desired for something then he wouldn’t stop to anything but will do anything just to have what he wants.

I said, about to close the door, but he was quick to stop me. “No, I'm sure I have the right person. You are Lexi Cameron, aren't you?” “Yes, but I have no idea who you are; I don't know a Richard,” I said with a narrowed gaze, hoping he wasn't some weird stalker or prankster. I was not in the safest neighborhood. “Are you sure? I'm Richard from Get Your Valentine. Inc. you booked for my services. Do you not remember?” I stood there, taken aback, as I stared at the stranger's chiseled features. His piercing green eyes looked like I was staring at a rich forest. His strong jawline and full lips added to his flawless appearance, making him look like a sculpted masterpiece.

With ease, he lifted me down from the ladder and set me on the floor, taking the streamer from my hands. Angela and I exchanged smirking glances as Nathan climbed up on the ladder and strung the streamer up himself. It was a bit lopsided, but I chose to ignore it. “I must say, everything looks pretty wonderful so far,” Nathan complimented as he stepped back down. He placed his hands on his hips as he turned, taking in the gymnasium that had turned into a Valentine’s Day paradise; red and pink hearts, gold and silver glitter, flickering battery-operated candles, and more to come.

Valentino then replaced those 4 camps with another six. *** Meanwhile *** Valentino’s chest rumbled as he got a link from a warrior near one of his sex camps, telling him that this so-called border breach was anything but normal or ordinary. Valentino waits for the nurse to bring back Yasmine’s pup. As soon as the nurse knocks on the door, Valentino gets up and collects the pup from the nurse, turns, returns to the bed, and then passes the pup over.

As we walk, last night crashes back into me. Cross, the gun. His frozen expression when I aimed the gun at him. The silence after the shot. “What?! You just shot one of my business partners!” Valentino had yelled. “I hate men who force themselves on women,” I’d said. “And your man there was doing exactly that.” Valentino had stated at me in horror. And Cross, well Cross had almost fainted in relief. Now fluorescent lights flood the den. Mum's workers move methodically, assembling bottles filled with strange liquids.

Rylee said sweetly, tilting her head to one side, "is both an aphrodisiac and a paralytic…enough to flood your body with desire, but just enough weakness that you can't fight back." His breathing quickened. His body tingled. He tried to rise, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. "You're insane," he said through gritted teeth. She clapped her hands twice. The door opened. Five women walked in. Each one tall, poised, and wrapped in velvet and sin. Women from Velvet Flame. Zena was among them…tattooed, leather corset, legs for days. She chewed gum and gave Cameron a sultry once-over. "Rylee, you bad girl…" she purred with a dark chuckle.

Valentino knelt between them, that matte black mask still hiding his face, but I could feel the heat of his stare burning through the slits—dark, hungry, merciless. He fisted his cock—long, brutally thick, veins pulsing—and dragged the swollen head through my drenched slit, coating himself in the messy mix of my arousal and Lorenzo’s seed. The slick glide made me moan, low and broken. “Look at this pretty, ruined cunt,” he rasped, voice like gravel wrapped in silk. “Still gaping from your wolf… still dripping his cum… and yet it’s begging for more. Greedy little hole.”

Running the vibrator over each breast, I bit down on my lip and let out a run of tiny moans as each bud hardened against Alex's actions. Feeling the speed go up by a setting, he traced the toy down my body and hovered it right over my core. Most would find the use of a vibrator the perfect addition to reaching your release. I, however, braced myself for the tantalizing punishment I was about to receive. Denial. A few seconds passed before he carefully shoved the wand between my