Valkyrae Sexy Novels & Stories

Valkyrie's POV Twenty-four hours earlier. The air in the tea room in South Yarra was sweet, heavy with the smell of crushed chamomile and costly silk. Outside, Melbourne's skyline remained dry and was illuminated by the pale gold of a fading autumn afternoon, totally ignorant of the storm which was waiting to tear my life apart. Victoria Vance was sitting across the low marble table. She held her porcelain cup with a carelessness that was at the same time terrifying, her platinum blonde bob cut so precisely that it appeared to have been carved from ice.

#ReverseHarem Three billionaires. One contract. One virgin who’s about to break every rule. Valéria Santorini was never meant for a world of tailored suits and men who command empires with a single phone call. She was invisible. Untouchable. Until she crossed paths with the Romano brothers. Three men. One proposal. A contract with clear clauses… and devastating consequences. What begins as a strategic agreement quickly becomes a game of power where every touch is a provocation, every approach is a challenge, and every rule seems made to be broken. They want to test her limits. She wants to prove she still has control. But when three dominant men decide to claim what they want,

“IZZY!” Valeria screams, delighting my senses as I lick up her juices while she fists my hair. I look up at my sexy goddess – no disrespect to the Gods – in complete awe. She’s absolutely radiant. Her robe is open exposing her perky breasts as her chest heaves, her face and chest are flushed, and her hair looks wild and untamed. She’s perfect in every way, and I will never tire of seeing her like this. I stand up keeping myself between her legs as I glide my hands up her body taking in every inch of her.

Sally felt the dampness in between her thighs when she realized that Val's fingers are now stroking beneath her folds. "Shit! Uhmmm...", she parted her lips in pleasure. This was her request, to be taken by force and rough. As Val started to dip his middle and index fingers together inside her holly hole, loud moans echo just within inside his private plane. He leans slowly near her ears and whispered something. " Is this what you want right? To be fuck with rapture? Say yes if you do!" Val's commanded voice made her more aroused and excited. Sally rolled her eyes to the sensation he's giving her.

I reached out and held her hand, my voice sincere. Valerie froze, eyes wide with shock. "Austin, did you even understand what I just said?" "I did," I replied, my tone unusually understanding. "I know how much Mrs. Dyer means to you. Without her, you wouldn't have come to this college, and we'd have never met. We owe her everything." My earnest words seemed to lower Valerie's guard. She hesitated, then continued, "I'm glad you understand. Don't worry, Eugene and I have agreed to do this through IVF. We would never betray you.

God, did she need this. She opened her eyes, staring at Damien as her orgasm broke over her, making her body shake as she screamed out. There was no way people didn’t hear her, which only added to her wetness. She wasn’t sure how long her orgasm gripped her, but as soon as it washed over her, her body collapsed back on the chair, her breasts heaving with her heavy breathing. She closed her eyes again, doing her best to catch her breath. It wasn’t until she opened her eyes again that she realized she still held her legs open by gripping her shins. Damien slid his fingers from her soaked pussy, grinning at her. “See? Told you it would turn you on.” Valerie could only nod.

“Aww, that sucks!” I laugh at her, putout expression, and pull her back into my embrace. Unfortunately, we’re so caught up in our greeting that we don’t notice my men's silence until a loud female cough interrupts our musings. Val and I both turn to face Maleah, who is standing near the doorway with a scowl. Val gives her a curious look as she approaches. “Hi, I’m Valkyrie. You must be Maleah?” She asks, extending her hand in greeting. Maleah eyes her hand, hesitantly takes it, then coldly replies, “Yeah, I’m Maleah,” I frown at her cold tone as she releases Val’s hand and strides into the room.

Suddenly, Valerie stopped sucking on my cock and moved off the bed, calling for both Xaviera and me to do the same. We got off the bed and all three of us stood looking down at Chantelle. Valerie then moved to the side of the bed and gently rolled Chantelle on to her back and gently parted her legs so that her divine golden pussy was displayed before me. As this was going on Xaviera left the room and returned shortly after with a large vibrator which she plugged in to the socket next to the bed and turned it on. It was extremely quiet and not the normal one that one is used to seeing used by women.

She is now challenging me with her eyes. “I don’t care what you do, Valeria, or who you fuck; you will still be mine, and I will fuck you so hard you will beg for me to let go of you,” I mumbled, images of her beneath me playing in my head. Her nails clinging to my skin, her eyes rolling to the back as her mouth opened wide in pure pleasure. My dick twitched as I imagined her breathless moan in my ears, her perfectly round boobs bouncing at each thrust. It would have been divine.

Ringing of promises that spelled fatalities. Valia’s eyes fluttered shut as she summoned the inferno buried in her blood. Flames licked her veins, searing the illusions away. The ground trembled as her power bled through her skin, blue fire and ocean light colliding on her skin like a living armor. When she opened her eyes again, her pupils had narrowed to dragon slits, burning in hues of oceanrage and emerald flame. The Siren faltered. “Oh, little Siren” Valia murmured with a smirk, her voice thrumming through the cave sensuously, “you have no idea whose wrath you’ve just incurred, do you?.”