Venom X Eddie Nsfw Novels & Stories

Victoria moaned louder beneath him. “Please..please Eden…” Leah whimpered. “Cum now,” he growled. Leah shattered again. Her body bowed off the bed, her cry echoing in the room. Eden came seconds later, growling as he spilled inside Victoria. They collapsed again, bodies tangled. Sweat. Heat. Chaos. And in the center of it all…Leah. Utterly ruined. And craving more.

He released his hardened dick from the confines of his trouser. Raising his head, he held her gaze, hypnotizing her with his eyes. Edwina swirled in the pool of his eyes when she let out a sudden gasp as Xander thrust hard into her. Not breaking eye contact, he slid deeper inside of her. She put the speed on the increase as she gripped his arms with every strength left inside her. Their moans merged as Xander's wolf howled joyfully inside of him and was almost out. Controlling the beast inside of him, he threw his head to the back, letting out a loud moan when Edwina orgasmed at the same time as he did. Lifting her off the dresser, they both lay down on the bed. Panting breathlessly.

I began to feel my mouth fill with blood as he pushes the blade in and squeezes the bag with clear liquid, "But this here. This is more precious than even you, my pet. A special blend of grade-A cocaine and just the right amount of wolf's bane. Not enough to kill, just enough to make it...potent. This way we can have a wonderful time without worrying about you passing out from the pleasure."

Her presence is the only thing deterring me from doing worse, from pulling out the knife in my boot and showing him what real pain feels like. I lean down again, casual as hell. "So start talking, buddy. First things first... how the fuck did you record her?" Eden sobs and snots. Fresh blood pools from his lip and drips down his chin onto his shirt. His whole body is trembling from the cold, but he's got that defiance written all over his face. "FUCK YOU! FUCKING BASTARD!" he screams, trying to manage the pain. I grunt an amused laugh. "With all the pleasure in the world, you sad piece of shit."

I won’t apologize for enjoying it. Drake picks up a knife and begins sharpening it slowly, letting the sound build tension. Edward holds his breath, watching that blade like it might decide his fate all on its own. I walk over and take it from Drake’s hand, winking at him. “Drake, get me the hose. Ben, the wolfsbane.” They nod and move into action while I step toward Edward, smiling. Sweet and fake. “So, Eddy. Who were you working with?” He rolls his eyes.

Xaveraq provides. “-So, I will be free to do anything with you,” Edwin grins, and the evilness of his expression sends a chill down my spine. “So, I will torture you in front of him until you die, and then I'm going to hang your body so when he goes rogue, the last thing he will see is his mate's rotten corpse!”

Horror creeps into my mind, my heart, and my face. My smudged lipstick, completely gone. My lips red and almost swollen. His teeth marks on my lower lip. He almost drew blood. Fuck. What have I done? DANTE If someone told me I'd be in heaven today, I would have said it was a lie. Her lips are like honey and milk. She's everything I've ever wanted but never knew I needed. And fuck, her body, her skin, is fire and water and everything in between. Burning me, yet keeping me cool at the same time.

I had to reciprocate and breed her. With that, we cut and went to the breeding bed, where I was about to mount my own mother, playing the luckiest woman on the planet. The camera closed in to show mom guiding my huge ten inch phallus into her steaming depths. Mom's hand took that staff and stirred it in her pot. Trying to energize herself after that exhausting catfight, she used my ten inch telephone pole to touch herself in all the right places. Her eyes closed from the passion, causing me to grab back my unit and kiss mom's soft cherry lips. I pushed her back romantically and mounted her properly.

I braced myself for something, anything but not what I saw. The guy was sitting without a shirt. Eating oranges. The same dude who'd gone almost fatal from a shot to the shoulder. His skin was already re-knitting itself where I'd stitched him up. Steady respiration. Barely in the sling. What the hell? I was even shocked but I attempted to keep my face neutral, but Vincenzo saw it all. I stepped closer. Read his vital signs. Cycled out the dressing. Clean, precise stitches. No indications of infection. Th8e flesh re-knitting itself too quickly.

We both laughed and played in the water, but I couldn't take my eyes off the pink color of her bra showing through her white t-shirt. I quickly took off my tank top, which surprised her. "Senpai, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly undressing?" I just laughed and approached her. "So that you can have a better view of my body." She gave me a dirty look, and I was about to playfully punch her hand. "Look," I placed her hand on my chest and looked into her eyes. "You're so cold," she said, and I smiled. "Well, what can I say? I'm a vampire." She shook her head and gently touched the scar on my chest, clearly visible over my heart.