Allison Royalty Nude Novels & Stories

Dustin said casually. Allison’s cheeks flushed as she slipped off her outer coat to reveal a pure white camisole underneath. Her fair skin seemed to glow under the light. Dustin averted his gaze for a moment. She lay down on the bed and buried her face in the soft pillows. Her white camisole and pleated skirt accentuated her figure. Her delicate curves were fully on display. Her slender legs were enough to make any man stare. The way she positioned herself made her look so demure. Even Dustin had to take a deep breath and circulate his pure energy to suppress any inappropriate thoughts.

“Please, try it on.” Sabrina nodded and then grabbed a pair of panties and a bra from her suitcase. Then she pulled off the towel that was wrapped around her, letting it fall to the floor. She stood naked in front of the Prince, and watched as his eyes dilated. “If only we had more than a few minutes,” he said, his eyes moving up and down her nude body. “You be good, Prince Marco,” she said, flirtatiously. “We have a ball to attend.”

Allison didn't answer. She just closed her eyes and tilted her head to the right. Her eyes were tightly closed. It seemed like her vision was spinning every time she opened them. "Uhhh hmmm..." she moaned as the young man rubbed the head of his penis through her pussy. Allison held onto Thunder’s arms, continuing to rub her pussy against his cock. Thunder grinned as he watched Allison’s eyes roll because of pleasure. His cock was already wet as he continued to rub it against Allison pussy lips.

I run my hands over her ass and cup her firm round cheeks before sliding my fingers along the thin material stretched into the crevice. "Okay, you can take it off, now." I tell her and she bends forward stripping her thong off in one quick motion. Her neatly trimmed dark bush let's me know she's not a natural blonde. My cock is rock hard even before I tell her to remove her blouse and her bra. "How old are you, Allison?" I ask her, as she's standing there naked, her pert tits, with rose-colored areolas and puffy pink nipples, pointing right at me. I can't resist running my fingers over her nipples, as I wait for her answer.

If found guilty the royalty has all the right to put the life of the offender to an end. Uh-huh that was never in her plans. Never. She just wanted a simple and no drama kind of life but ever since she was born her life has been filled with scandals. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe nor blink. She was terrified to an extent of literally shaking. The bowel in her hands was threatening to fall over if she didn’t stop. Her eyes were fixed on the white substance on the purple cloak of a the royal Prince. Not just any Prince. He was known by many disturbing names.

I was working the button of my short when Royal walked back out still in nothing but that towel and raised a brow at me. "What are you doing?" He asked, staring suspiciously at me. "What does it look like?" I asked. "If I'm going to be here forever then I might as well make myself so at home that I forget I'm trapped here and now I need to take a fucking shower" I said and unclasped my bra. Royals eyes darkened in a matter of seconds as his eyes roamed my naked body. I looked down to see his swelling cock, I looked away immediately like I had no idea.

Allister’s eyes were filled with lust and I imagined mine weren’t far off even though I didn’t want to be. Allister skimmed his hands up my thighs and up into my short shorts. “Let me show you how this time will be different. Let me show you how I intend to worship my queen.” Before I could say anything back, Allister flipped me so i was lying on my back with my shorts and undies off. Like a starved animal Allister began to devour my sex as if I were his favorite meal. I struggled with images of Callan tangled in the sheets with Angelica. As if sensing my tormultorous thoughts, Allister looked up at me with his lips wet with my arousal. “Relax and enjoy the moment.” I watched in a trance as

I had just turned eleven that year and after training as a Squire, I grew fond of Allisara as the Knight that trained me was the one in charge of her protection. Sighing, I decide to check on her, to see how she is handling the news that her parents were murdered in cold blood. I know her, know that Alli will have nightmares soon enough. Maybe what we learned from Juden will trigger more memories, helping her to learn about her past. With a smile taking over my face, I make my way to my door and open it just in time for her to open her own door shocking both of us. She is wearing a pink tank top over a pair of shorts. I know that she ran in the morning through the Garden, something that surp

Their rough hands touched bare skin as she vainly tried to cover up and push them away. Roy's voice played in her ear. "It's been awhile since we had an employer as sexy as you, Tara..." A hand grabbed her bare ass as another grasped one of her laced breasts, "or as ready to get fucked. We're pretty pent up, you know..." With a click, her bra went slack and fell to the ground. Roy cupped her bare tits from behind before she could cover them herself.

He wanted to see if I could trust him enough to let go of my inhibitions. I took a deep breath, steeling myself. With a final glance around the serene surroundings, I began to undress. The cool breeze caressed my skin as I shed my clothes, the sound of the waterfall a constant reminder of the world's beauty and unpredictability. As I stood bare before him, I felt a mix of vulnerability and empowerment, an acknowledgment of our connection and the freedom it brought.