Victor X Yuri Lemon Novels & Stories

They had been practicing for a few days; while they spent most of their time flirting, Alicia was still surprised by his marksmanship. "By the way, the other room sounds like a war zone," she commented. "That one is a war veteran," he smiled at her. He went to the door and peeked at Violet and Victor, who were busy flirting while Victor held her possessively. Victor was burying his face in her neck. Leon frowned; he hated that Violet was suffering because of Victor. But since she loved him and their boss owed Victor his life, Leon forced himself to remain calm. He knew it was risky for Violet to be close to him while his memories were still twisted.

There's arms around me and I spot Amber trying to get me off and before I can use my leg to drop her, a two toned haired girl is already at her. That's my best friend. I get off a screaming Kelly, pulling by hair as I kick her. Man this felt good. She pushed me, managing to create space between us and before she could lunge at me, I punched her. This time it was satisfying because I hear the sound. She dropped to her knees, blood coming out her nose. I smirk, satisfied. A much shorter figure comes into play and backhands the taste buds out of her, Nina.

Elena stood, pressed herself to Liana’s front, and kissed her (deep, filthy, swallowing every moan). Nails raked skin. Blood mixed with rain in thin pink rivulets. Victor’s other hand found Elena’s clit, rubbing brutally until she shattered against Liana’s thigh, coming with a snarl that tasted like copper. Victor followed seconds later, burying himself deep in Liana and spilling with a roar lost to the thunder. Liana’s third orgasm hit at the same moment, her knees buckling. Only Victor’s grip on her throat and Elena’s arms around her waist kept her upright.