Vile Vixen Xxx Novels & Stories

Xander gives it to me good, slamming deep into my ass again and again. “I’m close, baby girl,” he hisses. “Fuck you’re so tiny!” Then, climax crashes over me and I scream again as my body clenches on his hardness before dissipating into violent spasms. “Oh my God!” I shriek, squeezing the cushions with my fingers. I try to squirm away from the deep hammering in my butt, but he drags me back easily, grunting as he holds me down and continues to pound me from behind.

His mouth found my neck, my shoulder, my breasts, leaving a trail of bites and kisses that would mark me for days. "Look at me," he commanded. I forced my eyes open. His face was flushed, his jaw tight, his dark hair falling across his forehead. He looked wild. Unhinged. Perfect. "I want to watch you come apart on my cock," he said, his voice ragged. "I want to feel you squeeze me while you scream my name." I was already close again. Too close. The pressure in my core was building faster than I could control, and he seemed to know it. His hand slid between our bodies, his thumb finding my clit, rubbing in tight circles that matched the rhythm of his hips.

"How bad do you want me Vixen?" Staring deep into his eyes, I pulled his face down to my neck as I whispered. "I want you to bury your cock deep into me, shoving the air right out of my lungs. I want you to fuck me like you want me." He raised his face up, an evil grin plastered on his face. "As you wish, Vixen" He placed a soft kiss on my lips, licking and sucking on my down lips. I moaned into his mouth, pushing my boobs into his chest.

What have this villainess been going? A 105 age Takia who was still a virgin and not start the butterflies procedure yet and now stuck in the body a sex fetish person and also have the female lead as a sister and now hiding her red face media and waiting for the system to address her after give her a stupid mission on having vergence on her dignity. Sigh... Why does she and the female lead always related in every world. it wasn't like she could have a link with her in her world? right?! Takia shook her head.

I said with disgust "Oh shut it, be thankful that I'm not getting into details of how he trailed kisses down my neck an... " "Ok, now I'm heading to my room" I picked up my bag and headed for the grand stairs, the last thing I needed to hear was how my brother and best friend made love and decided they had planned to make pups. I got to my room and immediately stripped out of office wear and headed to the bathroom. I filled the bathtub with hot water with a ray of scented products. The bath steamed with bubbles on top of the water. I slipped into the huge hot tub, I felt my body relaxing as I immediately slipped into the water. I closed my eyes and rested against the rim. I got out of the s

Hellcat frowned. "It just that we hardly see you smile unless you're up to something!" Vixen asked and hellcat furrowed her brows. "What do you mean!?" "Thinking of something bad, aren't you!?" "You're getting on my nerves Vixen, f*cking mind your business!" Hellcat flared up. "and if I don't. You seem suspicious!" Vixen replied but before she could blink, hellcat threw a pen Knife to her direction.

Oh fuck, oh fuck, it was so good, creamy jizz was already beginning to drip from between their bodies, semen leaking out from the girl’s behind. And what would make this dirty scenario absolutely perfect is if we swapped in Angie for Vicky, the curvy brunette’s curls flying this way and that as she was fucked in the ass by my partner … and then by me. But beggars can’t be choosers, and at this moment, the blonde vixen was having her way. Vicky moaned hard, gripping Jed’s neck tight and then jiggled her hips backwards and forwards a bit, like she was shaking the last drops from that hard fuckrod. And then with a mewl and a giggle, the female popped her butt off, letting it hang in the air a

A harmonic shudder ripples up through the trench, through the deep currents of Alastor, through the coral foundations of Coralspire Palace. Six hundred feet up, at his late breakfast, my uncle Rick's wineglass cracks in his hand. He sets it down slowly. He does not speak. The boiled quail-egg on his plate goes uneaten. And in a sealed dungeon cell my cousin does not yet know she is sitting in, Mabelle lifts her head — eyes red from screaming, throat raw — and feels the shudder through her rootwork bones, and smiles for the first time in two weeks. Morrigwen watches me bond.

“No… I can’t… this is wrong… ahh!” Her pussy gushed around his fingers. Ethan added a third finger, stretching her as he finger-fucked her harder, his mouth glued to her clit. Wet, squelching sounds filled the room as he pumped his fingers in and out rapidly. Victoria’s thighs shook uncontrollably. Her breathing turned into desperate pants. Suddenly, her eyes rolled back. Her pussy spasmed violently around his fingers as a powerful orgasm ripped through her. She jerked hard against the ropes, a broken cry escaping her lips as she came. Clear juices coated his hand and chin.

Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edge of the desk tighter. Professor Kane added a third finger, stretching her more. He fucked her with his hand, the palm slapping against her clit with every thrust. Sara moaned louder, not caring if anyone outside might hear. The pressure built fast. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, and she came hard within minutes. Her body shook, and her juices squirted a little, dripping down her thighs and onto the floor. He did not stop. He pulled his fingers out, and she heard the sound of his zipper. Then the thick head of his cock pressed against her entrance. He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness, before pushing in deep in on