Zoey Film Novels & Stories

Ironic, since she works here as a pack doctor even though she's the Luna. "So how have you been Zoey? How's life with your mate? " "He is so awesome. I think the moon gave me the best mate ever by accident... I'm not complaining though" I blushed sheepishly as she bellowed out a laugh. "I never wanted anything more for you. " She had that look on her face that told me she had something else coming. "Luka tells me that your heat is tomorrow" She added and I groaned. There it is.

“She nearly helped Kelvin burn this place to the ground, Graham. She’s not like the others, she knows how to manipulate, how to twist things to look helpless.” “I’m not blind,” I reassured her, though my own doubts were gnawing at me. “We’ll keep our eyes on her and if she slips up, we’ll end it. Together.” Zoey looked at me, searching for any sign of weakness. When she found none, she let out a slow breath. “Okay.” “Come,” I said, taking her hand. “Walk with me.” We stepped outside into the morning sun, the air sharp and fresh. Warriors moved around the courtyard, keeping watch, their expressions as tense as I felt. Zoey kept close to my side, eyes scanning every shadow.

I fought to swallow it down. As she lifted her foot the vile court shoes she clomped around in remained planted on the high-gloss tiled floor, the heel caught the edge of the ornate rug when she shuffled her foot forward. Zoe crashed to the ground, landing face down, ass up on the hand-crafted rug, a position I would have gladly paid to see her in in her glory days. I winced at the sound of her bare knees smashing into the solid floor.

I slowly insert another finger as I start to thrust in and out before I pick up the place, she lets out a low moan now, almost uncaring that people can hear her, Mum turns up the tv, and everyone else in the room seems to be oblivious thankfully. I curl my fingers up inside of her as I find that soft fleshy spot and I feel her body tremble and shake beside me, she lets out a quiet pant. I know she's close so I shout out to the tv. "This films fucking sucks......" As Zoe comes hard on my fingers, her walls gripping my fingers tight. Fuck that was hot. I grin as I slowly move her clothes back into place, sliding the zipper back up as I pull my hand free from the blanket.

She instinctively clenched down at him, silently letting him know she was about to come. "Ah!...Yes!… yes!…yes!… Please don't stop!... Yes!..I love you, Elliott...I'm comiiiiingggg!," Zoey screamed out in ultimate pleasure, gushing out juices all over Elliott's c*ck. She had no idea she could sound so lewd.

“Now she knows.” That wild afternoon blurred into a long hot night. Ron wasn’t done with her. Once he recovered, he took her again, and again. In the pool. Against a tree. On the patio lounger while Hilton kissed her and whispered filth in her ear. But the moment that pushed Zoey over the edge, the thing that stayed in her mind the most, wasn’t the size of Ron’s cock or the orgasms that had left her breathless. “I want to see it again,” Zoey had whispered, breathlessly. Her fingers were still wet from her orgasm.