Selene sighed as she pullled up infront of his house. It was 7:59pm. She pushed her hair back over her shoulder and knocked on the door. She was already getting texts from the girls that said, omg where are you?, You’re not ditching are you? She ignored them and waited for him at the door.
The door opened and Noah was standing there, dressed up for the night. He had on his favorite old cologne – a kind that he knew Selene liked, but wasn’t overly done up for her or whatever. “Someone is early, I don’t want to hear no shit from you…” He gave a wave to his mom and closed the door behind him. “We should probably head on out. Can’t keep your friends waiting…”
Nova moaned and kept moving her hand on his cock really squeezing and teasing his head. She moaned and rode his mouth more. “Mmmm. Trying to make me cum a lot tonight baby? Trying put a baby in me?” She said as she rolled her hips ahrder.
“Only cause I love hearing you mew for me,” he grunted, lashing away at the girl’s clit with his tongue. He dug it deep into the girl, sliding back and forth along her pussy and ass. “Think you can handle a baby? Think you can handle all those hormones in you that will keep you horny around me all the time?” he winked, starting to finger her ass.
She shivered, his gaze etching into ever inch of her skin making goosebumps rise and her back to straighten. She wanted to be good enough for him. He had every right to tell her to leave and then he’d have a new one coming to take care of him. She wanted to be perfect. She smiled slightly at the mention of her name, biting her lower lip even harsher as she gripped at the shirt she was wearing. She blinked a few times, licking her lips before speaking, “I do,” She replied, her eyes not meeting his. She was to be submissive to him, he was powerful and she wanted to please him and wouldn’t hold his gaze if he didn’t want her to. When he circled her she took in a deep breath.
The elder vampire leaned closer to the tiny blonde, inhaling her scent closer now. He could feel the desire starting to roll up inside him for her. To dominate her. To take her. To feed from her. To fuck her. Scents like hers were too good to pass up. “Very good…” he said, hand trailing lightly up her ass to her back and neck before he resumed his seat. “Let’s test you out and see how you do, no?” Armand leaned to one side, keenly interested in her every movement, every muscle, how her hormones were changing her scent. “Now strip and please your master…”
Sam nodded and whimpered as her mouth fell open as he fucked her. “Yes, Daddy! Yes!” She screamed and pushed herself back on his cock. “Daddy.. Daddy! Fuck!” She shrieked as she looked at him. “Want to ride you..” She squeaked and brought his hand to her neck. “Please…” The blonde begged and dropped her torso to the bed.
As she touched his cheek, Simon kissed her deeply. How he loved her. She was both the perfect daughter, the perfect baby girl and the perfect lover rolled up in one. “Mmm,” he grunted as she leaned forward on the bed. It gave him the wonderful view of her gorgeous ass, his thick cock spreading her tiny rear hole and plunging deep in and out of her. “All right, baby girl, Daddy would love to look at you…” Slowly he withdrew, cock pulsing as it was freed from her and he admired her gape for a moment, then lay back on the bed.
Olivia stormed into the house after cheer practice and slammed the door behind her as she barrelled straight past her brother. The small brunette wiped at her cheeks as fresh tears collected in her eyes. “I’ll be in my room, Dacre!” She called as she hurriedly made her way up the stairs. She slammed her door as she reached her room and dropped onto her bed. Liv had just found out that her boyfriend had cheated on her with a girl from another school and that all her friends knew. She was in no mood to sit and hang out with her brother.
Dacre seemed less than enthused about his sister’s latest aggravation. “m’kay,” he said nonchalantly, not bothering to look up from the video he was watching on his iPad. Probably something going on between her and her boyfriend. Again. He’d always been the one to comfort her and tell her everything would be okay – only the last time he warned her to break up with the loser because it would not end well. Apparently, she didn’t listen. So if she was in a foul mood, he had no interest in hanging around with her, either. He pressed another button on the screen and browsed down to the next porn category that caught his eye, continuing to watch.
“Hello, Betty…” Bruce said as he looked up from his research. Some things never stopped, never changed. The constant search for a cute to his… disease… was something that always stayed with the man. This… creature that lived within him roiled and coiled, smashing against the walls of his mental defense as it attempted to get out. Only very tight control kept Bruce from doing his normal thing and making a wreck of the world around him until Hulk got tired of smashing. It wasn’t without his stress, still. A hand ran through his hair as he leaned back from the lab table, looking over to the woman who came in. “Please tell me you brought lunch?” he asked his longtime lover. Few in the world really understood him – or could handle him – as well as Betty Ross. And trust had become the cornerstone in the very particular relationship that had developed over time. “How’s your day been? Better than mine, I hope.” Working several miles underground was never an ideal situation – but if frustration levels grew (or something else with her presence), it was at least a cold comfort for everyone else around them.
Lilac’s last few years of life had been a bit of a blur in her head. When the immortals came to take control of life she was scared, just like any other human. But she grew to accept it more than others, they were higher beings and humans were there for them to use and feed from as they pleased. At least that’s what she thought. She knew she needed to be well behaved when she was brought to Armand. So she stayed still and didn’t speak unless spoken too. She nodded at his question, biting her lip and watching him sit. “Uh,” She looked down at her feet before looking back up at him, “I’m Lilac.. I’m 23.”
Dark eyes took in every inch of the blonde who stood before him. He could smell her – her blood, her sex, her body. Vampires didn’t exactly ‘sweat’ or whatever, so there was something more animal like about the girl which he also found attractive. He’d have to shower her before he could enjoy her more. Or maybe enjoy her in the shower, Armand thought to himself. “Lilac. What a pretty name. I’m not going to insult your intelligence by asking you if you know why you’re here. Only to ask if that you realize the full range of duties required of you in being ‘mine’?” He stood, towering over the shorter girl and slowly did a circle around her, inspecting her. Petite. Short but toned legs. Nice ass. Flat stomach. Perky breasts. Elegant neck. Cute face. Quite the perfect picture of innocence and allure combined.
Evelyn looked at the young man pulling himself out of the water, staring out from over her glasses. She had gotten distracted and walked out to put her dish down. She turned, seeing him come towards her and she bit her lip. “Oh my… yes,” She said with a small smile. “It’s nice to see you,” She tried to give him a hug but she realized he was wet. “Sorry,”
“It’s completely okay. I’ll still accept all the hugs from you.” He gave her a smile and reached forward – at least with his upper body – to give her a hug. “It’s been so long Evelyn,” Nick replied with a grin. “You look… pretty much the same.” He’d stepped back some, looking her over with a nod of approval. “Still beautiful. You were my first real crush…”
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