Anna Lore Nude Novels & Stories

She mumbled and her expressions visibly changed when he turned around with chains in his hands. "Bend over the bench!" He ordered. Marona looked at the soft bench which had weird polls and hooks attached to it. Her throat went dry with nervousness. "The more you make me wait, the longer it's going to be." He warned. Marona took a deep breath and did as he said. She closed her eyes when she felt his hand on her ass and back. He caressed her before sliding it down towards her core. Her eyes snapped open when he touched her and she realised that she was already wet.

He grabbed Tanner's arm, pulling him back, his eyes meeting the boy's. "Out," he commanded, his voice sharp. Tanner retreated hastily, his face flushed crimson, his youthful body betraying his unexpected arousal. The sudden shock in his eyes was mirrored by the other three boys, who noticed his state almost immediately. Their eyes widened, disbelief and curiosity mingling in their expressions. Embarrassed and panicked, Tanner acted quickly, shoving Liam in front of him in a desperate attempt to conceal the physical evidence of his body's involuntary reaction. The situation had caught him entirely off guard, and he was unprepared to face the Alpha's scrutiny in such a compromising state.

She's a rare beauty. He took a few steps towards her and groaned, hitting his hand on his lap. He tried so much to hold himself,but the lust he saw with his eyes was greater. Even without his knowledge, he slid his hand into his trousers, stroking himself. He kept stroking himself and for a second, he imagined he was moving in and out of Elmira. "Ohh fuck!" He moaned, feeling more hard. *LET ME IN!!, FUCK!!" Luther growled angrily, trying to take over but Alpha Luciano prevailed.

fragrance line. I stood in the spotlight, wearing a backless silver gown. I was no longer just the jilted Luna. I was Elara, the genius Perfumer celebrated across the continent, an idol to countless young she-wolves. My scents could not only soothe an Alpha’s rage but also heal the souls of those shattered by the loss of a Mate.

The weight of yesterday’s events lingered in my mind, but the anticipation of the new plan I had concocted energized me. I pulled up Alora’s feed on my computer, eager to see how she had spent the night. The screen flickered to life, revealing Alora’s room once again. To my surprise, she was still asleep, the camera capturing her lying naked across the bed. Her form was beautifully exposed, her bare skin glowing softly in the dim light. The sight of her like this, vulnerable and unguarded, caused a sharp, intense reaction in me. My cock hardened at the sight of her, naked and so impossibly beautiful.

I warn her. She rolls onto her back, and her nipples harden as the air hits them. “I have done enough sleeping for a lifetime. I don’t need to sleep anymore.” I am trying to strip off my armor as I walk toward the bed. My fingers are fumbling with the straps, and I can’t get them off. “Fuck.” Alora giggles and gets to her knees. “Let me help you.” One by one, she undoes the buckles, and the armor falls from my body piece by piece. Then she unbuckles my pants and shirt. Soon, I am left in only my boxers. I shove her back on the bed, and she spreads her legs eagerly.

Arlo's hands roamed too, shoving my gown lower until it slid to the floor in a whisper of silk, leaving me naked except for my panties, which were already soaked and clinging. He hooked his fingers in the waistband and ripped them into pieces. Cool air hit my bare pussy, and I moaned louder, the sound muffled by his relentless mouth. "Look at you," Arlo murmured, pulling back an inch to rake his eyes over me, pinned and exposed against the window. "All spread out for the city to see." His gaze dropped to where my legs trembled, and he kicked them apart wider, one thigh nudging between mine to hold me open.

Arousal rushed through Belinda—arousal and anticipation. Her hands moving quickly, she pulled her sweater over her head and pushed down her jeans. Draven watched as she unhooked her bra and took off her panties, taking in her full brown-tipped breasts and her perfectly rounded hips. Now completely nude, Belinda lay her stomach on the desk, her feet on the floor and her ass pointed upward. Her face was only a few inches from Draven's chest. Looking up, she gazed into his smothering dark eyes.

She is stunning. A black dress split at the thigh, bare back, simple yet elegant hairstyle. She moves with that natural confidence that drives me wild. I feel my heart pounding in my chest, and I curse myself for what I'm feeling. Especially in front of Cassandre, who clings to my arm with a tight smile. Lucas is already there, chatting with Lior. Cassandre quickly slips away to join Anaëlle, leaving me alone. And that's when I see them: Lyra and Daniel.

he whispers softly into her ear “We should enjoy this moment for a little while” Sholana moans when his tongue licks the tip of her ear. “Ella's in the next room…” Sholana argued when she felt Nathan's fingers unbuttoning her blouse. “We’ll be quiet Lana” His hands traces the edges of her bra after taking of her shirt, they both make eye contact and Nathan smirks. “Shh….”