Vile Vixen Xxx Novels & Stories

"Greetings to all pack members, before I begin, I would like to call out Vero, Sam, Jennie and Hannah" The four girls stood up and walked out to stand on the podium facing the pack. "in fireblood pack, we punish prisoners by making them work in the mines or making them serve as concubines or servants to high ranking pack members. A few days ago, I brought back a female prisoner who was guilty of assaulting Lily, my little sister back from creekwood pack. This prisoner is under my jurisdiction and I have the right to punish her as I please. I am going to say this just this once, anybody who hurts Ava in this pack will be severely dealt with. I would assume that such a person wants to challeng

The oversized t-shirt bunched up around his waist as Damien fucked him deep and rough against the counter. “Ahh…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! Damien…!” Elias moaned, voice high and shaky. “It’s… it’s so deep… unngh…!” Damien leaned over him again, biting the back of his shoulder hard enough to make Elias cry out. Another hickey bloomed under his mouth as he sucked and bit at the same time. “You feel so fucking good,” Damien growled against his skin. “This tight little hole was made for my cock.”

~~ VINCENT ~~ Her lips parted to form an O, and she squirmed, moaning. “Stop…please. Don't..." At this point I had no time to piece her words together, as the sound of the vibrator buzzing on the other end, mixing with her moaning, made my cock hard as fuck. "Mr. V," she whimpered. “That's it, baby. Moan for me.” “Let me see that wet, tight pussy come apart, FunSize." I groaned, pumping myself harder as she took up the phone with shaking hands, positioning it so that I saw her thighs.

Celia nodded, whimpering when his c*ck expanded within her and pretty soon his knot came forth, spreading painfully within her. Tears blurred her vision, her nails scraping against his back...so painful and yet so pleasurable. Xavier kissed her lip and when he pulled back, he smiled at her. “And this is exactly why you’re my little vixen...” **** *** A/N// And I...I can't take it anymore...I want to be his vixen too(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ. (༎ຶ ෴ ༎ຶ)

He offered. Men were easy to manipulate, they were so gullible, it disgusted her. Women were stronger, men were weak, emotionally and physically. They all thought with one thing; their sexual organ. She almost spat out disgustingly. "You'd rather I become your hoe over collecting a three million bribe?" Rob skovich's brows furrowed in confusion, "a three million bribe, I wasn't offered no such amount" Munawarrah stared in confusion before realization dawned on her, Samuel Joseph, the bastard!

I was already close, balls tight, pré-cùm slicking my palm, when the toy gave one final stuttering buzz and died. “Fúck,” Vixen laughed, the sound half-annoyed, and half-playful. She sat up straighter and glanced off-camera. “The battery just gave up on me. Give me five minutes, love. I’ll swap in the backup and come back twice as loud. Don’t go anywhere.” The chat lit up with crying emojis and begging. She blew a kiss at the lens, winked, and the feed cut to her looping “BRB” screen: cartoon fox in lingerie holding a little battery sign.

I leaned back against the pole and slowly lifted my skirt, giving my audience a good look at the tight plaid thong that barely covered my soaked pussy. Then, I did a small twerk, making my ass to bounce in the air. My eyes remained pinned on Mark’s smug face as I resisted the urge to close up the distance between us and throw a goddam punch at him. I hated how this made me feel. I hated how it turned me on. That had always been the sick truth of Vixen. It wasn’t just the attention. It wasn’t just the control. It was the humiliation. It was knowing I was being degraded and still getting wet from it.

Vixen asked Esther and Hannah as she pointed her fingers from Esther to Hannah. “How do you know she is a criminal?!”Esther retorted, getting so mad at Vixen now. She couldn't even stop herself from sounding rude to them even though she knew very well that they were both Gold-ranked. “How dare you?!” Vixen shouted at Esther following her statement with a slap on the left side of her cheek. Vixen follows suit and slaps the right side of Esther's cheek.

HUNTER’S P.O.V I settled between her legs, the mattress dipping under my weight. Vera was already open for me, thighs trembling, her cunt showing me just how badly she wanted this, cum glistening on her skin. I started slow—pressing open-mouthed kisses along the soft inner skin of each thigh, higher and higher, dragging it out until her hips shifted restlessly. Then I buried two fingers inside her.

By the other waitresses at Satan’s, the customers, sometimes the MC guys too. But she’d never felt like one. She’d never been ashamed of her sexual desires, or her history, or her escapades. Truthfully, Vixen had always just loved sex and adored men, and she’d been blessed enough to be very naturally attractive to them, and so she’d been able to choose the hottest, sexiest bed partners and the best lovers. She didn’t really understand what was wrong with any of that… she was honest about what she wanted, she never lied or made any false promises, she never pressured anyone for a relationship, she never got involved with married men or guys in relationships that she knew about. She believed i