Velvette Hazbin Hotel Sexuality Novels & Stories

“The alpha is already furious, Evelyn. You have any idea what you’ve done yet?” I shrugged nonchalantly. “What’s there to know? Hazel is a grown woman. If she can’t handle herself, that’s her problem. I didn’t force her to be here. She came on her own but somehow I’m the villain. Please Kael. I’m here to enjoy myself and not have any trouble thinking of her stupid decisions. If you’ve taken her home then why are you disturbing me? Why are you still on my case?” Kael’s growl was louder this time, drawing the attention of a few nearby patrons. “You’re unbelievable. Hazel doesn’t know the dynamics of this pack yet, and you’re exploiting that.”

"Let us celebrate, everyone here should enjoy the fun, no one amongst us should be left aside, there are enough drinks, drugs, and the best part of it is that there are enough bitches," zoella said as the crowd burst into laughter. "Really? But I haven't seen any bad bitch yet, all I can see here, are flat asses and tight pussies." One of the vampires said, his name is, he is a very dangerous, fearless and wicked sadist, he can kill anybody at any time,

The Ouroboros crest of the Valerius vampire clan. My breath caught. I stared at the screen for ten solid minutes. Valerius. The ruthless, thousand-year-old vampire family that ran this city's underground. And... my employers. I was their highly-paid human antique restorer, working in the basement of their public museum. Was my online fling at the Valerius museum too? Who was he? Some human employee who stumbled into this job like me? Or... a real vampire? I bit my lip hard, losing all strength to type.

His body went entirely rigid as he blew a massive load deep inside me. I trembled beneath him, my own climax crashing over me in silent waves as I clung to his bare back. The only sound in the SUV was our ragged breathing. Then, the spell broke. Caleb pulled out of me, panting as he immediately began fixing his shorts. He grabbed his ruined shirt from the floor, using it to quickly wipe a stray drop of fluid from the leather seat, before dropping a soft kiss on my lips. "Thanks for the chat, Mrs. V," he whispered, “Can't wait for our next session Mommy.” He said with a satisfied smile.

Feel betrayed already? Either man or woman, your lover might let you down one day The bass in Velvet Room pulsed like a heartbeat made of neon and regret. Bodies moved against each other under violet light, drinks poured over glittering rims and the hum of scandal traveled faster than any song played by the DJ.

I tried to regain my composure, crossing my arms over my chest. "Big words, Nightshade," I shot back, my voice a bit breathier than I'd intended. "Care to back them up?" Sebastian's grin widened, revealing the barest hint of fang. "Is that a challenge, my dear?" My heart raced, a mix of excitement and trepidation coursing through my veins. I glanced around the lust sect, taking in the sounds of pleasure echoing through the halls. What the hell was I thinking, flirting with a vampire in the middle of Hell's orgy central?

I’d cum deep inside you and make you push it out so I can watch it drip down your thighs. Me: Yes. Fill me up. Use me. I want to be your secret whore. The heat between us was intense. My body was on fire. I was so close to coming just from the dirty words on my screen. ShadowHunter88: I’m too fucking hard to keep texting. I need the real thing. Meet me tonight. There’s a quiet bar called The Velvet Room downtown. 10pm. Wear something easy to take off. I stared at the message, heart pounding. This was reckless. Dangerous even. But the ache inside me was too strong to ignore.

Her breathing became louder. Caleb stood up and took off his pants. His cock was hard. It stood up straight, thick and long. The head was smooth and a bit wet at the tip. Betty reached out and touched it with her hand. It felt very hot. She moved her fingers up and down slowly. Caleb made a low sound from his throat. He got on the bed between her legs. He rubbed his cock against her wet pussy. Up and down, not going in yet. Betty wanted him. "Put it in," she said.

I got to Velvet an hour early again. Mikela clocked it immediately. “That’s twice this week.” “Slow day,” I said. Same answer. She let it go the same way. I was halfway through my makeup when she leaned into the doorway. “Your VIP clients came in last night,” she said. I still went. “When?” “Late. Didn’t request anyone. Just sat at the bar for an hour and watched the floor.” She tilted her head slightly. “Left without booking anything.” I turned back to the mirror.

Hazel kept begging and begging for more of his touch. He turned her gently, and placed her back on the bed. He spreads her legs sideways, while he leaned in and suckled her wet and inviting vagina. Hazel moaned, and begged for mercy, but he was more focused on satisfying his desires. He licked her vagina with his wet tongue, causing her to speak in different languages.