Alexa Penavega Nude Novels & Stories

The dim yellow light slanted across the king-size bed, stretching the shadow of the velvet cuffs far longer than they had any right to be. Renata lay naked on the rumpled white sheets, her wrists bound to the headboard with black satin ribbons—not tight enough to bruise, but tight enough to remind her that leaving wasn’t an option. Alex sat on the edge of the mattress, bare-chested, wearing nothing but black boxer briefs. In his hand was a small silver vibrator, humming softly like a trapped bee inside a glass jar.

I was way too arrogant to allow myself to be floored. Seeing how hesitant I was, Alexa deliberately dropped the file she was about to hand to me. Then, she bent over with all of her lingerie exposed to the world. She was wearing red pants and stripes. “Sorry, I dropped the file, Mr. Peyton,” She said in a seductive tone. With each word she uttered, I felt myself striving hard to keep it down.

They had taken so many resources to Auroville, and it had all amounted to nothing. Alexa, in particular, looked blank and lifeless, a far cry from the refined young lady of a great family she was supposed to be.

****** Third Person POV The glass doors dividing the balcony from the Luna's chambers softly creaks open like a creep in the middle of the silent night. Leaxandra was a heavy sleeper and not to mention she stayed up late, she couldn't be stirred awake easily now and he knows that too. "God, I got too riled up and ended up coming here instead." The man in the shadow laughs as soon as he reaches her bedside. "But can you blame my patience, Scarlett?" Leaning down, he closely examines her beautiful face morphed into relaxation. Like an angel destined to pull him down all through seven layers of hell.

Adele raised a brow and Alexa fished out her card from her bag, passing it to her swiftly. "Alexandra Chapman of Velvet Vixen." She smiled.

Alexa smirks and leaves with Leslie who is swaying to the music on her playlist. I heave a deep breath and rush to the bathroom to shower. I get dressed in just simple black jeans, and a t-shirt. I know I look normal even if not hot. I walk out of my room only to find Leslie and Alexa giggling. Alexa is a fashion model. She fits perfectly on her red short dress with straps and a black leather jacket hangs on her shoulders. Leslie is pretty and I regretted coming in the first place. Their stares made me feel that way.

Good thing she's bisexual and not into girls alone. Her spotless foreign skin glows at the rising sun, her boobs dangles at freedom from the towel,her curves broadens to my amusement, certainly clothes shields alot and her pink coloured virgin V hardens my c**k. "You staring all day or pleasuring us. Actions speaks louder than words remember?" Kara taps the bed for Alex and I. "Certainly they do" I stark myself naked before their bulging eye's. "Huge third leg down there. Extremely huge for your teenage age" Alex currently on the bed compliments.

When he moved, the woman faintly groaned, “B—baby, ohh.” Top hair was messy and untidy. She virtually has nothing hidden; her back is naked. Her forehead began to perspire. As she enjoyed each stroke of pleasure, her lips parted. She cocked her head to the side and placed it on his shoulder. Laura Monteverde was in complete happiness as Alexander Salvador continued to manipulate her with his skilled hands and lips, starting at her chest. She shivered, aware of how close to her peak she was. “G—god, you’re so fucking good, Alex,” she exclaimed.

“My pussy is your stepmother pussy. Only for you.” Alex groaned at her dirty words and changed the angle, grinding against her clit with every thrust. The cabana filled with the wet sounds of their fucking. Elena came violently, squirting around his cock as her walls clenched and spasmed. Her juices ran down his balls and thighs. But Alex didn’t stop. He carried her to the large outdoor bed and threw her down on her hands and knees, facing the glass so she could see the moonlit ocean. He mounted her from behind like an animal, fisting her hair and slamming into her.

Alexa I walked out of the bathroom wearing a super mini lingerie. Only a sheer black mesh lace covered my chest, but I could see my full breasts clearly in the mirror. Black satin straps wrapped around my body, tying the transparent fabric with fragile knots over my skin. “Hmm… Do I really have to wear this?” I asked, one hand crossing over my chest while the other covered my exposed cunt. I mean, it was really exposed. Not just transparent, but the panties I wore had a gaping hole right in front of my pussy.