روايات وقصص ضمن Willow X Player

Greyson POV “Willow!!” I shout as I shake Willow. I see her eyes roll back. I lightly tap her check trying to wake her. “Greyson I am going to need you to move. I believe Willow blood pressure dropped. I think I just need to give her some endorphins and she should be fine.” Sasha says as she tries to pull me back. I feel myself growl when Sasha reaches for Willow. She looks at me shock. I shake my head as I look at her.

Its expression was still filled with unwillingness. "Hmph, that's what you get for scaring me earlier!" Willow playfully knocked on the ice, making a few sharp tapping sounds. Then, she stuck out her tongue, making a childish face at the frozen beast. Despite being a cultivator for over a hundred years, Willow's true nature had always been suppressed. She was an orphan, taken in by Carla from the outside world. For years, she had lived under a facade. She was always acting, always pretending. Her social interactions had been minimal, leaving her emotionally stunted.

But she had no idea that I didn’t want to reject her. The hot summer air in Louisiana was no joke, the entire wolf pack often finding itself in the river trying to cool off. Today was no different. But my mate, she didn’t stick around. Willow, what an unusual name. Soft and yielding but stronger than any other trees in our area.

My alarm was going off so I rolled over and turned it off. I heard my mother hollering from down the stairs. "Willow get up. Your going to be late." I pulled the blanket over my head and yawned. I knew I should've went to bed earlier but I was just starting to get into a really good book and I just couldn't put it down. My name is Willow Addison. I am sixteen and starting my junior year in high school. I have always been a bookworm I guess you can say. Not that I didn't have friends but I have just always been into my studies. I kept impecable grades and stayed out of trouble.

She pointed at Willow. Willow chuckled. "I'm Willow. I'm kinda useless in the whole beat the shit out of you department, but I bake and make gods jealous of my sweetness. I'm also kinda great at being at your back. After all the issues the last year, I upped my proficiency with guns and am now considered a marksman with my personal firearm. Don't let that fool you, because that skill degrades with other guns." She shrugged, passed the conversational ball to Ksenia.

I said, glancing at the clock that hung on the wall. “Xavier!” I heard a familiar voice call out to him, he turned around calmly and Willow stood before him with her arms at akimbo. “Willow!” He called out to her, she seemed shocked seeing us together. She took a calm stride over to us and sat next to him. “Hi, you two know each other?” She asked. I nodded no. “No, we met here, you know her?” Xavier asked. “She’s the lady that wanted the job!” Willow said, Xavier shifted his gaze to me calmly.

And I guess he saw it on my face as well because I saw him open his tablet and he started to read from it. “Her name is Willow Williams. She is twenty five years old this August. She works as a cook at Homey Kitchen restaurant. You have already met the owner, Joseph. She is an orphan. Her parents died in a freak car accident. When she was five and because they were orphans themselves, she had nowhere to go, so spent her life in an orphanage. And the rest is normal. Finished high school, left the orphanage, and started working with Joseph and that is it.” He finished, and I leaned on my office desk and rested my chin against my collapsed hands. I wasn’t expecting that, but it explains some of

Thankfully, she jumps back in time and only ends up hitting the ground with a loud thud, groaning out in pain. Before the bastard can do anything else, I jump out from the tree, flying through the air at a hundred miles an hour, landing on the fury back, digging my hands into it’s back until it yelps out in pain. I give it a tug to the right, forcing it to fall over on it’s side as I prepare to sink my teeth into it’s thick neck. But when I look to find a good spot where I can end it’s life quickly so I can get to Willow, instead I look up and find Willow on the ground, her eyes locked on her arm as it gushes blood. Her hand is clasped to it, but she’s in too much shock that she can’t compre

Willow added. Willow's knuckles cracked as he flexed his hands, then he rolled his wrist and said coldly, "Since you're so determined to throw yourself at me for a beating, I suppose I'll play along." Elwyn hesitated. "Sir, are you seriously going to…" "Don't just stand there," Willow cut Elwyn off. "Get security up here!"

He handed it to Cash. “Well, look at that,” Cash said as the little rabbit ears made contact with Willow’s pussy once more. “I guess I’m teaching you about findom after all.” Cash laughed as Willow came, her body shaking against the restraints of the X-cross. “So pathetic,” Cash said, her words making Willow’s face go red with embarrassment. “Such a wanton little slut, willing to pay for a couple of minutes of pleasure.” Cash kept the vibrator inside and continued her verbal assault. Willow quickly approached another climax, but Cash pulled out the vibrator at the last possible second, leaving Willow twitching and begging as her own juices dripped from her pussy onto the floor below.