Alison Brie Nsfw Novels & Stories

letting her go wrecks my insides. She’s much too young to be my mate. Walking into my brother Alpha Alexander’s tent, I see the girl he took and claimed as his tied to the bed her clothes are ripped away from her and she just lays there. Her eyes shift to me and I look away. “Ah my brother, how was the Forrest line anyone get away”? I bow my head and address my alpha. “No my Alpha. The border was secure and I managed to catch the ones fleeting.” I say my head still bowed. “Excellent, anyone of importance”? He asks. I look up at him. A mother and daughter, I explained. “The mother will be useful with house work in my home bring her to me,” he says as he walks over to the girl tied to his bed

Back in the penthouse, Alison could not face Leonardo without turning a full shade of red, she can't believe how wild they were yesterday. They had sex under an open sky and in a glass house, all she could think about was how she shamelessly gave herself to him, no regrets though. But this is how shameless she has become, doing crazy things like having sex in a transparent house what if someone caught them on camera or saw them. Leonardo came out of the bathroom looking wet, his lower body tied in a towel, revealing his hard ridges made by lean muscles, the sight of him alone had her hormones dancing, she look away feeling shy for having such dirty thoughts.

Finding a quiet place to watch, she looked out and surveyed the scene again. Brie had turned over and, still nude, was being rubbed on by both of her parents. She had a content look on her face as Alex watched, newly aroused. Mr. Logan was rubbing her shoulders, his hands rubbing the oil into her skin. Cindy's hands were rubbing Brie's legs and moving upward. Alex thought for sure that they would stop when they got to sensitive areas. Sure, she was sleeping with her sister... and had fucked one of her older brothers and sucked the other one's dick... and had sex with their girlfriends, but this was a whole other level. She didn't think they'd go any further than they already had.

Alison was turning a bright shade of red from the embarrassment of being seen but she didn't want her friend to find out she was drunkenly fucking her son, though she couldn't help but feel naughty having her son's massive shaft fill her pussy while her friend watched. "Bye bye!" Dana yelled as she slowly closed the door, "Have fun, Alison!" "That was close!" Alison breathed aloud, clearly relieved. She momentarily stopped fucking her son. "Baby we should stop, that was too close!" Greg spoke up this time, clearly not in approval of the suggestion. "Fuck that, mom! I'm way too horny to stop now. I don't give a shit if they see us fucking, I need your tight little body."

Curiously, she tapped on the screen and saw that it was a video. The video captured Brielle, Caden and their friends all having fun at a club. And then Brielle and Caden started actively making out while the others cheered. It was the same outfit Caden wore earlier that day when he kissed Alora in his car. Under the video was a text. Brielle:I’m back with my boyfriend now, stay away from him, slut. At this point, Alora wasn’t surprised, she had already been disappointed too much by that boy already.

He asks, stops me in my tracks, again I study him for anything that suggests he is joking but his face remains placid. “No,” I decline. “Men like you don't take women like me to bed, they take us to bed, leave us high and dry and then go back to their perfect spouses until they need someone to fuck again,” I tell, leaving before he gets a chance to speak again, that too nothing but absolute bullshit. I find Alison on my way out, she's already changed into her performance clothes, and she was up first tonight which means I've been soaked up in a conversation with a handsome creep letting him feed me delusion for more time than I thought.

Ariana's POV; "Aleena Berkeley went on air to do what?" I said as Brianna broke some very disturbing news to me. "Careful there, Mico." I said as he bumped his head on the bedstead while following me out of the room. "Go on Brie." "It was crazy, I screamed!" She exclaimed with her usual melodramatic poses. Brianna truly was dubbed the queen of drama for a reason. She had FaceTimed me that morning as she usually did from time to time only for her to tell me that Aleena had a miscarriage and confessed to drugging Damien into sleeping with her.

The photo in question made Andrew's jaw drop. It was a selfie, Alison sat on her bed, phone held above her. This time her face was fully in the frame, her beautiful, brown eyes completed her already gorgeous smile. More distractedly though, was her very risque, white lace corset lingerie, complete with a matching thong. The angle that Alison had taken the photo highlighted her deep cleavage and made sure to fit as much of her body as she could. The only words that Andrew could think of texting back were, "Wow..."

Yes, he's horny but he wanted to fuck another woman. He smiled at her and removed her hand near his crotch. “Some other time, Brooke. I still need to review some papers.” He reached for her cheeks and kissed her. It was funny how he never felt any electric friction when Brooke caressed him near his shaft, but he would instantly get a painful hard-on just by thinking about that woman. *** Brianna couldn’t control the shaking of her hands. She’s so nervous while waiting for the doctor. Today is the release of her mother’s medical examination. She’s been feeling sick these past few weeks and Brianna took her to the hospital for a check-up.

Arieon sat up straight and turned to face her, "Do you think it's a fever?" With the face Agatha gave her, Arieon knew she wasn't talking about a fever. She knew that look from anywhere. That was the look Addison gave Alison when she slept with Dylan without protection. "No, it's not possible", Arieon told her. Agatha raised a brow, "You guys have made love like three times without protection". "I wouldn't call it that but anyways, I'm not pregnant", Arieon denied. She couldn't be pregnant, could she?