Xenomorph Queen Porn Novels & Stories

He asked her. "You were not a virgin when I met you, nor are you one. Your vagina was even wider before I realized how sweet you are in bed." Xavier got her to provoke. "I will not make you my queen, because I can't make a woman with such sexual urges my queen." Xavier mocked her. "And you think I will love to remain a sex toy to a sex addict like you, one who can't control his feelings?" A man that spends his whole time releasing. You are worse than a masturbator." She abuses him.

So I do as my Queen askes I position my cock and I get her set and I slammed my whole length into her pussy I can feel the warmth of her pussy and the juices from her pussy and I start to pick a rhyme and I start to pick up the pace and the faster I go and harder I go the more she is moan and screaming my name and the more I feel that she is releasing her wet sweet pussy juices all over my cock and I keep going and I grab her and tell her to hold on and I stand up an I place her back against the wall and I thrust as hard and fast as I can over and over while she is squirting all over my cock and its running down her left and then she digs her crawls into my back and moans loudly and she sta

… RODWARTEM I was told by Guenzo to wait for Queen Anastacia inside the throne hall. As arrived inside, the Queen I had been dreaming for the past days was sitting on her throne, interrogating two men accused for raping the palace’s kitchen maid, an Omega She-wolf. Seeing her like until she was able the accused succumbed from her and admitted their crime, gave me the impression that indeed the rumor about her as a tough Queen was not just a rumor but true. My feelings were a mixture of irreconcillable admiration and amusement. She was just a woman but her commanding presence was even more exceptional than our Kingdom’s Lycan King. When I heard her verdict of death by stranglement to the two

I watched my seed drip out of her narrow opening, the sight sending another jolt of lust through me. She truly has the prettiest pussy ever. It was a battle to tear my eyes away from between her legs, but I did. I just had sex with Baevera Eldareth, the demon queen who ruled beneath the earth… and I did not hate it. The thought disturbed me so much that my dinner came right back up to say hello, so fast and very insistent. I shoved off the bed, stumbled two steps away, then vomited my guts all over the floor.

"Your foolishness is amusing human, what this queen craves more is human flesh. Your organs and genitals, all packed with the right nutrition this queen needs. The younger the better." Sebastian makes a puking sound. "Bleurgh! Peuk! Did you say genitals? That is disgusting." Mordek focuses her eyes on the human before her and tilted her head slight to the right. "Funny?" She dipped one of her talons in her mouth and licked it with her long tongue. "Something about you I find intriguing human. I feel so turned on just looking at you. Be my king!" Mumurs erupts from the harpies in the nest.

Jeanne said. “Yeah. And that is the reason, I'm the most qualified for the queen position,” Xena said boastfully. “Yes my friend, you are the most qualify; I will do everything to make sure, you become the Queen of the Uruk community,” Jeanne said in a serious tone. “Thank you, my friend,” Xena said in a slight tone, she continued dressing up in her alluring royalty apparel, afterward she sat down, and Jeanne walked closer to make up for her.

Funny how that used to drive me crazy. “Alpha Xael,” he greets and cautiously shakes my hand. “I am sensing some awkwardness here. Can someone fill me in,” the queen says, and I want to laugh. She has no filter. “Don’t tell me you also had a crush on Xena,” she says to Damilion when no one answers her. She must have read his expression, because she exclaims dramatically, “Come on! I am starting to think she is some siren.” “What? You were preggies when you arrived in my continent. It still did not stop all the laboratory personnel and town guys from fighting over you,” she says defensively when Xena looks at her in disbelief.

“- Ahhhh that’s it, go on, don’t stop, fuck me harder, harder! - Ah, you filthy bitch, I am going to cum! - Not yet! Fuck me, you son of a bitch! Harder! Do not stop! - Yeah, yeah, yeah… - I am close, go as fast as you can! - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…… - Mmmmm…. aaaaaaaahhhhh…. I am done.” My name is Andrea and I am the Futanari queen, the goddess of sex, and whomever I choose is my submissive bitch. I go to the bar where you can ask for any drink your heart desires. The bartender is a beautiful siren with beautiful blue eyes and red hair. I ask for two shots of tequila and three slices of lemon, drink it fast, and go on to the dance floor.

My fingers find the hem of his henley, pulling it up to feel the hard, toned muscles of his stomach. We're a mess of hands and mouths and grinding hips, and I'm just reaching for his belt when— "OH MY GOD, YOU TWO ARE DISGUSTING!" The door bursts open. Queenie storms in like a hurricane in stilettos, her eyes bright with excitement, completely unbothered by the fact that she's just interrupted us in a very compromising position. "Queenie, what the fuck—" Knox starts. "Nope! Don't care! Get up!" She's practically vibrating with energy, grabbing my arm and trying to pull me off Knox's lap. "You can fuck each other's brains out later. Right now, you both need to get dressed because we are NOT m

Lifted. My feet left the ground. She slammed me against the wall, hard enough my vision sparked. Her claws pricked my skin, not deep, but enough to promise they could go deeper. She pulled me close, her face inches from mine. Her scent—jasmine and cold stone—filled my air. “I. Am. Your. Alpha. Queen.” Each word was a hissed bullet. “You do not raise your voice to me. You do not demand answers. You breathe because I allow it.”