Novel & Cerita Alana Dante Nude

she said, then disappeared down the hallway. “Patin?” Cassandra called out, reaching for the door. She knocked, once, twice, three times, nothing. She held the door handle and twisted it open, announcing “I'm coming in,” She opened the door to an empty room. For a brief moment, she took in the luxurious interior. Just then, the bathroom door hissed open, steam spilling into the room. Dante stepped out, his body bare with only a white towel strapped to his waist. His hair was wet, the water dripping down his body. A dark, coiling serpent tattoo stretched from his right arm across his chest, its scales seemed to glisten in the light.

I tried not to act like I was curious to know. “I mean didn’t you know that Dante was sleeping around with different women? I have a lot of videos of them. I think you’d like them.” He took his phone out and showed me a picture of two people in a room. It was Dante and the lady looked familiar. I think I saw her at the party earlier today, Dante and Savanna. I had known about Savanna from one of those classes I had with Dante, she’s the brand ambassador of one of the wines that the King empire produces.

"Still a lie… and you know why you're unable to prove it, it's because you know you're lying. If you didn't hate me like you claimed, I wouldn't be here. I wouldn't be puking my guts out because I got drunk knowing you got another woman pregnant… " "Diana is not another woman…" "Who is she then?" I raise my brow as I asked, infuriated that he would dare try to defend her right Infront of me. "Your fuck buddy? Friends with benefits? Your girlfriend? Your side chick?" I could see her was trying really hard to hold on the anger, and I was dying to see him break in half and snap until he couldn't take it anymore. "Alana. Let's put all that behind us and just sleep… "

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.

“Continue.” Elena unhooked her bra and let it fall. The cool air of the room brushed over her bare skin. She felt completely exposed under his stare. When she reached for the button of her jeans, Dante’s hands were already there, brushing hers aside. He opened them himself and pushed them down her hips along with her underwear in one smooth motion. She stepped out of them, now fully naked. Dante took his time looking at her. There was nothing rushed or frantic about it. He studied her like he was committing every detail to memory.

Emerging straight from the hazy mist was Dante. He wore nothing except a low-slung dark towel wrapped tightly around his narrow waist, exposing a broad, corded chest, sculpted abdominal muscles, and wide shoulders that gleamed with lingering droplets of hot water. His damp, ink-black hair clung messily to his forehead and jaw, framing a face carved from absolute perfection and terrifying, unyielding authority.

The name alone made me shiver. *************** “I can't believe you girls are doing this too!” I exclaim. Alana and Adella are stripped down next to me. Their pussies and titts on full display. I get undressed too and slip on the robe provided. “You think you're the only one who deserves a pretty pussy?” Lana laughs. “I'm getting the one too. I'm even putting in a tiny clit ring.” “Yeah, me too,” Lana confesses. “But mine will be glow-in-the-dark.”

But the moment my eyes adjusted to the shadows, the breath completely vanished from my lungs. Dante was standing near the edge of his bed, completely half-naked. He had stripped out of his dress shirt, leaving his broad, muscular chest and deeply cut torso entirely bare. His skin was a map of raw power—defined muscles, dark tattoos tracing down his arms, and a collection of jagged scars that spoke of a very violent past. Panic and embarrassment slammed into me at the same time. "Oh my god—I’m sorry! I didn't know you were—" I scrambled to spin around and face the door, my cheeks burning with a fierce, blinding blush, but as I turned, a splash of stark crimson caught my eye.

I said. "Whatever, meet the ladies," Alanna said, peeling her red bra away from her chest and showing off her large, perky breasts. They were big, round and firm, her nipples a dull pink and pointing out proudly. On anyone else I would have guessed she had had a boob job they were so perky and globular, but I'd known her my entire life and had watched those puppies grow. Her light body hair trailed down her chest and diminished on her tits, her slightly tanned skin puckered with goosebumps. Alanna quickly undid her jean shorts, pushing them down and then spinning in place to show off her matching red lacy thong, full ass beautifully framed. "Oh yeah, and you were all saying I have nice asset

I reached down in an attempt to pull them off. “No, leave them.” Dante removed his pants and boxer briefs. There he was standing before me naked, looking like a Greek God. Sandy blonde hair, light brown eyes flashing gold, his Lycan close to the surface. Toned hard thighs, giving way to the most perfectly hard cock I had ever laid eyes on. I watched as he took another deep breath of my scent. His scent pushing out of him with every deep breath he took. “Cupcake, your scent is delicious. I can’t get enough of it.”