Valkyrae Sexy Novels & Stories

She got a little louder as they slid seamlessly into her, provoking her inner walls to react and contract. "You're so beautiful, Violet. I can't help myself," Derrick said to her. "I'm yours to take." Valerie leaned in, pressing Derrick's buttons. "I want you inside me now." "Can you take it?" "You should know by now that I like playing with fire," Valery giggled. "Perfect," Derrick let out a gravelly grunt. He moved his fingers faster, flicking them against Valery's irresistible spots as he fed on the nectar of her breasts. Derrick enjoyed every bit of tension unfolding on Valery's face.

Valencia raised her head and bellowed with a furious scowl. Mr. Hunt felt his throat tighten upon seeing the ‘woman's’ angry expression. Even though Valencia was scowling at him, Valencia's pure eyes were watery, misty, and seductive, her long and thick eyelashes fluttering like a fan, and her face was flushing red. Coupled with her captivating plump lips and her hair that fell to her waist, she looked weirdly otherworldly, fragile, coquettish, charming, and unrestrained, captivating him more and more.

But as I moved further in, a cloying scent of vanilla and jasmine hit me—overwhelmingly familiar and utterly disgusting. I knocked on the bedroom door. “Come in,” a sweet woman's voice called. I pushed the door open and froze. I had to summon every ounce of strength to keep Tyr from lunging. Sprawled on the bed in a tiny lace camisole was Valeria, grinning as if she owned the place. I strode toward the bed. She purred, raising herself on one elbow. “Julian.” My eyes flickered between blue and a predatory red. “What the fuck are you doing here, Valeria?” I released a wave of Alpha aura that made the furniture rattle.

Elyra would banish it. ​ She disrobed fluidly, revealing pert breasts and the slick sheen already gathering between her thighs, her arousal evident in the musky scent filling the air. She was enthusiastic, leaking with desire as she crawled toward him, lips parting in invitation. ​ Vaelor lay back, letting her straddle him. Her hands roamed his chest, tracing Vyrkath scales that shimmered under her touch. She ground against his length, wet and insistent, whispering praises.

“Can't you see how lovely she looks?" “Yeah, very…lovely." Valrik:s voice comes out low and heavy, his gaze falls to my fairly enclosed cleavage and his eyes darken further. Almost like he can't wait to have me alone so he can rip off the dress and devour me whole. Oh, fuck! Not again. “Yes again," Nyme squeals. “You want him to fuck you, admit it." I don't reply. I can't. Not when his hands travel further up my thigh, finding their way beneath the skirt.

It was just money in exchange for fun, after all. The sun was already setting, but the heat of love was still raging on. There was an air of lust hanging about. Brochures and promotions for Valentine's Day were abundant, and couples filled the streets. I stopped my car, and the club's manager greeted me. "Alone today, Ms. Croyford?" "Yes. Get me someone young, hot, and down for anything." Before I got married, I would always wine and dine with my clients in this club. It was a good place.

A little moan escaped me. The wall creaked again. A rough curse came from his throat. “fuck… you’re driving me crazy Taylor. You moan like a fucking princess” I was soaked and I needed a release, quickly. I reached for my vibrator, hands trembling, turning it on low. The soft hum felt illegal. “Yeah,” he breathed. “I hear it.” My lips parted in a silent gasp. My cheeks turned red. “Don’t stop. I wish I was the one fucking you with that vibrator. I'd make your toes curl princess'

Victor pounding deep and hard, hips snapping, balls slapping against her ass. Jade grinding down on Lila’s mouth, fingers pinching her own nipples, moaning loud and shameless. The mirrors reflected everything—Lila bound and writhing, Victor’s muscles flexing with every thrust, Jade riding her face with abandon. Lila came first—muffled screams against Jade’s pussy, body arching off the bed as she clenched around Victor’s cock. Jade followed seconds later, flooding Lila’s mouth with her release, thighs trembling. Victor pulled out, flipped Lila onto her stomach, and entered her again from behind—deeper this angle, brutal. One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversen

Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.

Vanya just wanted to get out from this scene, or at the very least, for both of them to stop being Vikings on her pillaged body. “Hmpphhh!!” squealed Vanya who was unable to let out her voice, as her mouth was still sealed by Niels’. That was no ordinary squeal, as it reverberated through Vanya’s entire body. She was feeling it, as Ned’s tongue kept on dancing like no tomorrow on her pussy’s entrance, teasing her clit in the process. She never felt this way before and the sensation was so overwhelming for her that it sent a jolt across her body, accidentally throwing away her assaultors. ‌