Anissa R34 Novels & Stories

11 ADRIAN My stomach lurched as I watched Anne sidle up to Annalisa, a sly smile playing on her lips. Annalisa, blissfully unaware, was engrossed in a conversation with Beatrice. A prickle of unease ran down my spine. There was something about Anne’s posture, the way she held the wine glass a little too close to her body, that set off my internal alarm bells.

No one moved. Not fast enough and Lyall surged forward, my power exploding with him as I yelled, “NOW!” They all scrambled to their feet, one by one, almost tripping over themselves as greetings fell from their lips. Anisa just sat there, silent as she watched them. Her hands folded neatly on her lap. Her hair was pulled into an up do and stubborn tendrils that escaped from the bun framing her face. ‘Look at that long graceful neck,’ Lyall murmured like he was in a trance-like state. ‘So beautiful and exquisite. I can’t believe she’s ours.’

This room is much cooler than the corner, and the cold air makes her nipples raise. “What are you doing? Straighten your back, we need somewhere to put our beers.” Anisa moves so that she can act as their table, straightening her back. Poor Anisa's pussy is sopping wet, her tits hanging, reaching for the floor. The beers are freezing cold on her back, but she doesn't move a muscle. She doesn't want to spill the drinks. She wants to impress her master's new friend. “She's fucking hot,” the guest says. Her Master nods. “Love you'll be servicing my friend today, in any way he likes. Is that understood?”

Her nipples are rock hard as they can be felt through her shirt. I wish we were people who could walk around butt, ass naked right now. She lay her hand on my chest to push me away, but I grabbed it and held it there. She watches me with hooded eyes and her eyes are dilated. One taste. Just one taste. I don't know who lean in first, but our lips met in a hot, sizzling kiss. Fuck, her lips are soft. Fuck. >>>>>>>>>>> Hi guys! How are you doing today? So for private reasons, I'll be changing the book title to "Ashanti". I feel like that is much better and will be the best decision for my book!

I'll see what I can do," she nods toward Alpha Blue. Suddently Beta Abir is next to me and staring at Ana like he wants to eat her up. He takes her hand and bows low over it, "Ana," he says, kissing it, his lips lingering. I notice goosebumps rise on her flesh and her cheeks blush mauve against her pale blue flesh. She snatches her hand away. "My name," she says, "is Anahita." She stalks off. Ana can be a real bitch when she wants to. But I'm not sure what exactly is happening between her and Abir. I may be mateless but that doesn't mean I can't recognize the scent of a potential mating. Abir of course is gone again as soon as she is.

If it goes viral and a video comes out of Rebecca beating a naked Anna trying to run away then she would have achieved her goal. “Munya!” Anna screams as he thrusts into her. They’re both being more loud and unrestrained than usual. The location is probably helping. Munya rented an isolated bungalow by the edge of the beach. No one is going to hear them there. Anna is saddled against the wall with her legs around his waist while he holds her up by her butt. This position allows him to get in more deeply. Anna can feel the shockwaves of pain and pleasure hit her with each thrust. “Ah, fuck!” She groans loudly. She grips his shoulders tightly. He puts his mouth against her neck and sucks which

Anastasia I looked at her, nodding in agreement. Her hair was tightly curled and cascaded gracefully past her shoulders. Her makeup was flawlessly applied, giving her the look of someone preparing for a night out. She wore daring attire—a top that showed off her midriff and tight, high-waisted black jeans. Her physique was incredible, and I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy. “Hey there, how’s it going?” Kayin flashed a smile that seemed to hint at a secret or suggest she wasn’t entirely truthful. Victoria shifted uncomfortably next to me, picking up on something that I seemed to be missing. I felt like an outsider.

Do we all sleep together? “I don’t know, Jarek. I’m only sixteen fucking years old. Come on and try not to think okay,” Annalise says as she clutches my hand and yanks me toward the door. *** Annalise yanks her clothes off and starts the shower and all I can do is stare wide eyed at her perfectly sculpted body. Her thick dark tresses hang loosely over her firm heart shaped ass and her muscular long legs that go on for days taunt me. Man, I just want to smack that ass and devour every inch of her. She spins around to face me and her round, perky breast bounce, making my cock jump to attention.

he said, pulling Anya into a hungry kiss while Carla watched, licking her lips. “Ready to be our whore tonight?” Carla asked, her voice husky and seductive, stepping closer and rubbing her large breasts against Anya’s, her hands sliding down to squeeze her ass. Anya nodded, overwhelmed by desire, her body already tingling. The three of them quickly undressed, clothes flying across the floor in a frenzy of lust. Anya removed her dress, revealing her thin black lingerie, which Carla urgently ripped off, exposing her breasts and her already wet, shaved pussy. Atlas pulled down his pants, his thick cock springing free, throbbing erect. Carla took off her top, her heavy breasts bouncing freely, d

"Because Alisa... Annie is not who she said she was. Her real name is Danica. Danica Kayser. She was the Beta who seduced Ryan during his bond with Georgina." For a moment, the words didn't register. They just sharply hung in the air. Then they hit all at once. I blinked at him while shaking my head. "No. No, that's not possible. Annie... She's not like that. She's kind and gentle. She couldn't have—" "She could." Alpha Marius simply said. "And she did." I swallowed hard and feeling my chest tighten. "There must be a mistake. Maybe they just look alike..." "She's the same person." he said while sliding another photo toward me.