Velvet X Coco Novels & Stories

Velvet material that was soft to touch with such a deep red colour that made it stand out. Lucian touches the scarf and frowns. “This isn’t Dimitri’s” He stated, feeling the material again. “And it’s far too delicate to belong to an assassin.” He concluded. “Then, whose is it?” I looked Lucian in the eyes as I ask even though I know he has no answer for me.

“On the couch. Both of you.” They rose obediently. Riven sat in the middle of the large leather couch, legs spread wide. He pulled Jessica onto his lap first, facing away from him so her back pressed against his chest. He lined up his rock-hard cock and sank into her cum-slick pussy in one slow, deep thrust, making her moan loudly. “Ride my cock, Jessica,” he ordered, gripping her hips. Jessica began to move, rolling her hips and bouncing slowly on his thick length. Her full breasts swayed with every motion as she impaled herself again and again.

His arms tightened around her and his large hands up and down her arms. She felt her heart thud unevenly. She reminded herself she mustn't enjoy this part too much. They had amazing sex but she would not built it into something it wasn't in her head. Her rose tinted glasses would remain firmly locked under. But a little post-coital euphoria wouldn’t do her any harm. Besides, how could she pretend that being cocooned in these big, strong arms was anything less bliss? Not to mention a surprise. Who would even think that the formidable Xavier de la Velga was a cuddler?

“A Luna Ceremony. Yes, that’s exactly what we need. Let’s make it the biggest event this pack has ever seen.” In the corner of the room, Coco stood silently, her presence almost forgotten. Her eyes gleamed with a mixture of anticipation and malice as she listened to the conversation. Perfect, she thought. This is the perfect opportunity. She would prepare a gift for Lilac— one that would not only separate her from Alaric but also plunge her life into chaos.

She nodded, settling onto the couch as he lay back on the bed, his eyes closing in exhaustion. As the night wore on, Velia found herself drifting off to sleep, lulled by the sound of Venom's gentle breathing. But she was still aware of him stirring, his spicy, intriguing scent filling the air as he settled into a deep sleep.

With a shove, Coco pushes me back to my seat, now taking the seatbelt strap and putting it over my body as he taps my lap "Just rendered you paralyzed so you don't end up beating me before I get to take you on our date!" I glare at him "This isn't a fucking date!" He giggles "Yes, it is. We are still dating, aren't we? Just because Vanilla is home, we really haven't done anything lately and baby is really sorry, okay? Here—" He place a small black box on my laps as he starts the engine "Take this small present as a compensation gift" Even in the darkness of the car, I can see the blinking lights on it, the fucking timer and the fucking sound it's making "Coco, what the fuck is this on my lap

Coco peers up at me with big hopeful eyes, the diamonds in his bracelet-necklace glinting. “Vivianna,” I sigh, pressing my fingertips to my temples. “We have discussed this –“ “He’ll be lonely here!” “He’ll be with me! Not that he’ll notice, because he’ll be asleep!” “I’ll be lonely without him,” Vivi groans, slumping onto her bed at Coco’s side and wrapping her arms around her little pet. Coco stretches out his neck and lets out a very pathetic little trill, clearly wanting to stay with his girl and just as sad as she at the prospect of being parted.

Quietly turning around to zip up the tent, Director Pierce smiled wickedly, while stopping just a few feet away from her, “The latter sounds more appealing to me.” Coco quickly fell to her knees and unbuckled his belt, and when she was done, she had a daring thought of forcefully dragging his erect manhood and watching him roll on the floor in pain. “Why is he always in the mood?” She thought in bewilderment, as the man's di*k was already erect and ready to penetrate. Coco rather parted her lips and took in his length. Before she could even adjust, she gaggled in pain, as she felt her throat burning like it was on fire.

I hurried inside. Once inside Coco pulled the strings of her corset free. Her green eyes grew brighter with lust. “I know how you like it Daylen.” I kept my mouth shut and watched her. The corset hit the floor, leaving her with black tights and two inch heels. She pushed out her breasts, throwing her blonde hair over her shoulder. I shut my eyes and Artemis’s river of curls came into view and her lips when she was upset with me. I needed to get her out of my head.