Alicia Raven Nude Novels & Stories

Raven’s hair and eyes are pitch black and her aura was that of an extraordinarily powerful Lycan Alpha. While Liliana’s hair is silvery white with eyes that are pale blue and white near the center, her aura radiates her powerful Lycan Healer abilities. “Daddy she’s here!” Liliana calls out with a look of relief flooding her like she is glad to see her sister’s ok. “Liliana, get back!” Rebecca snarls while running beside Gideon as I carry Raven outside into the snow finding Liliana’s lack of fear very amusing. “Raven, what are you doing where have you been, it’s morning?” Gideon panics taking her from my arms possessively as I rub her back trying to keep her calm.

The uncertainty left me restless, tapping my phone screen without really looking at what was in front of me. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Raven walking toward me. She wore a sheer red lace bra and matching panties. They were so transparent that nothing was hidden. Her nipples and the outline of her body were on full display. Raven is a confident and intentional woman who is always dressed with the intention of being seen and envied. She sat down on the empty chair beside me, leaning back like she owned the space.

Raven couldn't breathe. She was completely nude now, enjoying every click of the camera and moving her body as she pleases. She cupped her breasts, her mound, her hips, and flicked her nipples just in time for his every click. She spread and covered her legs, closed her eyes and ruffled her hair as she liked. Raven didn't let one frame go uncaptured until he's had enough. "Can I touch you now, please?" Therese finally gave in. Besides, her own arousal was getting unbearable already. "Come here."

Just as I was about to dig in, he spoke. “That’s for Raven.” I froze right on the spot, and as if on cue, Raven showed up at the top of the stairs and then descended from it. My jaw nearly dropped when I took in the sight of her. She wore a very short dress, with a low-cut neckline, exposing her breasts as she. As she walked, her breasts bounced with her— literally— like basketballs. She hadn't bothered to slip on a bra, leaving no imagination as her nipples could be seen clearly through her dress.

Raven POV Am I actually about to have sex with Allistar right now? I have to say that I am really glad I rinsed off in the waterfall before passing out in here. I can't imagine what he would have done if he had seen me covered in my own blood. Having him stare at my naked body is making me remember how many scars I have. I blush and reach up to cover myself with my arms. He stops me with a possessive growl. "Don't hide yourself from me. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and I want to take my time to fully enjoy the view." Well damn.

If she even was pretending anymore. “Please stand up. Pull the blanket back. If you could lend a hand, sir—Thank you.” Kade drew the shock blanket away from her chest and shoulders. There was another camera flash, then another and another, that left Raven’s vision burned with white spots. She could only imagine what she looked like in those photos: ghostly pale in the blare of the flash, with Burt’s blood splattered across the white skin of her chest and shoulders and neck. At least it wouldn’t show up against her red dress, she thought blandly. She prayed she would never have to see those pictures.

“Our private collection. Proof that you’re mine. When the blackmailer or my rival tries anything, I’ll have hours of footage showing exactly who owns this pregnant body.” Raven stood naked in the center of the room, hands cradling her enormous belly, cheeks flushed. The idea of being filmed like this turned into their own personal breeding p**n sent a confusing mix of shame and arousal through her. Her sore nipples were already leaking again, thin white trails running down the curves of her heavy tits. “Yes, Daddy,” she whispered hoarsely, her voice still damaged from the throat-fucking. “Film me… show how much I belong to you.”

Lila moaned loudly into her mouth. “I need more,” Raven said desperately. “I can’t get enough of you.” Lila pulled at Raven’s shorts. “Take these off. I want to feel all of you.” They quickly removed the last pieces of clothing. Naked skin pressed against naked skin. Raven’s breasts rubbed against Lila’s. Their hard nipples brushed together with every movement. Raven ground her wet pussy down against Lila’s thigh, leaving a slippery trail. “You are so wet,” Lila moaned. “I can feel how much you want me.”

Giovanni nodded to what Alessia had said, and she stared at me. "She's with me," Giovanni let out. Alessia bobbed her head. Then she turned around, walking away from us. When she left, I said, "So this is your world?" "My world?" Giovanni retorted. He snorted. "Are you nervous?" It was my turn to snort, "Why should I be?" I was, in fact, more nervous than before, but there was no way I was saying that to him. "Do you think people won't find out who I am? Despite my expensive dress, they might know I am Raven, the girl who strips. Isn't that embarrassing?"

Her fingers trailed over his shoulders, down his back, across his ass, and lightly brushed his throbbing shaft, teasing without giving relief. “Very nice,” she purred approvingly. “Strong. Big. And already leaking for me. Good boy.” She pushed him firmly onto the center of the circular bed. Damien lay back as Raven climbed over him, straddling his chest first. She reached behind her neck and unfastened the halter, letting the silver dress slide down her body like molten metal. Her breasts spilled free—large, firm, with dusky pink nipples already tight. The dress pooled at her hips before she kicked it away, revealing her completely shaved, glistening pussy and that legendary ass.