Alana Dante Nude Novels & Stories

"Turn on the camera. Now." She turned it on. The video call connected. The image became clear. Heitor was naked, in the bathroom. Wet hair, droplets running down his chest. His hand on his already hard penis, sliding slowly. "Damn... you really are a problem, Alana," he said, looking directly at her. "Show us," she asked, turning on the camera too. She was sitting on the bed, her shirt pulled up to her waist. Her legs were open. Her fingers were already circling her clitoris.

~Alana~ “Ah!” Alana became startled while being wrapped in Alric’s arms. The man easily tore off her lace underwear beneath her gradient empire dress, and he threw it down to the floor. She remained pinned against the door, one of her legs wrapped around his waist and one cap of her dress glided down to her arm. She wasn’t sure what he meant by heavens, but didn’t that already happen when he smashed his lips to hers? Her entire body vibrated the second his finger came in contact with her bare core, and in no time, he began fondling with her clit. “Oh, gods.”

ELARA. I drop my shirt on the floor and reach for my jeans. "Slower," Dante says. "I need to see how you move." I work the button open slowly, slide the zipper down, push the denim over my hips. His eyes track every movement like he's cataloging it for later reference. When I step out of the jeans I'm standing in his studio in just my bra and underwear. "Everything," he says. I unhook my bra and let it fall. My underwear follows. Now I'm completely naked under the spotlight and he's looking at me the way other people look at religious art.

He felt she would lock her room door, so no need to alert her before entering, to behold, his eyes bulged out of his sockets, he never thought that he could see what he was seeing, Barbara's room was open, she stood there with just her undies without a single cloth, Dante body heated up, he felt his entire body reacted to her semi-nudity. Dante drools at the naughty Barbara, who keeps scattering her hair trying to figure out what to do, she is so used to dumping her used clothes on the washer that she forgets, she has no other one to wear apart from the one, she just dumps in there. Dante scans her beautiful legs to her waist, then that perfect curve of hers that made her stand out, her skin

The metallic cranking of the wheels as I pried it open echoed in the room and a rush of trepidation filled my chest. “Shit,” I gasped as hundreds of polaroids spilled from the small box, splaying over the dark tiles like confetti. My vision blurred before sharpening on a man’s hard chest until I realized who it was. Alpha Dante. I was staring at Alpha Dante’s half-nude body. The hard ridges of his abs made the moisture drain from my mouth when I traced my fingers over them. Black and white clips of his body in various stages of undress, the hard V of his abs standing out against the backdrop of white.

This time, it was an image. Dante looked around his office to make sure the door was closed. He tapped the screen. It was a photo of Elena in their bathroom. She was standing in front of the mirror. She had her back to the camera, looking over her shoulder. She was wearing a tiny, sheer red thong that left nothing to the imagination. Her skin was glowing, and she was biting her lip. Elena: I’m wearing this under my dress today. I wonder if you can guess how wet I am just thinking about you coming home.

Morgana’s POV Heat punches straight to my gut, lighting my blood and entire body on fire. All oxygen vanishes from my lungs and my lips part in pure shock. Alpha Dante sits sprawled on the leather couch like a god of hell stretched on his throne. His pants are open, and his cock, impossibly thick, long and veiny, stands proud and glistening. Two women, one a blonde and the other a redhead, both incredibly gorgeous and dressed in sexy lingerie, are on their knees between his spread thighs. Both of them worship his cock.

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

But before I knew it, I could almost feel his tongue poking out my butt hole. Just before the song ended, it switched to 'Anaconda' by Nicki Minaj. "Oh, hell no. We're not doing this one," he replied, pulling me off the dance floor and back into the hall as I giggled. "I love this song!" I heard Luca scream shortly before he practically fell down the stairs and into the room. I laughed as I watch him twerk against Blair who, needless to say, was horrified. My smile dropped when Leo backed me up against the wall and placing one hand on the wall and the other under my chin to lift my gaze to his eyes. He gazed into mine for a few seconds before leaning into my lips.

' Daciana thought to herself, drawing in a deep breath as Alan stood on the bed. He placed his right hand on his waist while placing his other hand on her head, caressing her hair and holding a fistful of it. Alan positioned his dick in front of Daciana's mouth as she knelt on all fours on the bed. Meanwhile, Axel positioned himself underneath her, bringing his mouth to her entrance as he also slid off his beach shorts, revealing his throbbing dick, which was already dripping with precum. "Goddess..." Daciana closed her eyes, drawing in one final breath before she took Alan's huge dick into her mouth.