Beatrice Rosen Nude Novels & Stories

She realized that she wasn't in her own unit and remembered that she had passed out due to exhaustion. Despite the surprise of being in a different place, she couldn't help but be amazed. The whole place screamed wealth and luxury, and Vivianne felt like she didn't belong there. She felt it even more when she saw Beckett's portrait at the end of the room. It was black and white, and he was naked on his upper body. He faced away from the camera, his face turned to the side. The pose was ordinary, but with Beckett, it looked dashing. Vivianne stared at it for a while, particularly at the handsome physique of the man, before snapping out of her daze.

POV: Ryuu My eyes stayed locked on Beatrice as she moved through the room, her presence commanding attention in a way that felt almost defiant. She carried herself with a confidence that was equal parts captivating and infuriating, her chin held high, her gaze steady, and her lips curved into a smile that hinted at secrets only she knew. Watching her maneuver through a room full of Morunagas—each more venomous than the last—was like watching someone walk a tightrope over a pit of snakes. And she made it look effortless.

Beatrice said And they continue with the sex. Beatrice keeps moaning hard as Harrison thrusts in and out of her. "Give it to me harder," Beatrice moaned The phone keeps vibrating nonstop. After about 5 minutes of what she considered a good sexual activity. She gets up from the bed and walks naked to the table in the centre of the room to pick up her phone. "You are so…sexy, Beatrice. The sex was great " Harrison said She smiles softly as she picks up the phone,

Beatrice said to have Melinda snort. The two knew who and what would do more good. Seeing that her powers were drained by the second, she knew where Melinda's worry lies. Walking out of the Mansion to stand by the roadside, she looked around and turned to wave at Lady Herbert that stood by the balcony of her Mansion. Beatrice took another walk, walking into the woods when she was sure there was nobody around...in a few seconds as if lightning had struck she ran out of the woods in a flash. * *

It wasn't thoughtful of me to inject drugs into your system but I had to calm you down and because of that, I would like to apologise. I'll see you soon, Rose. Sincerely, Elia When we actually met face to face for a horse ride. Once I've reached the stable, I push open the wooden door and I look around to see horses. Four horses. My lips curve up into a smile as I walk towards each one of them and I stop as I see one that caught my attention—a black beauty. I run my hand on her face and she nickers; pleasantly accepting my touch. ''You're really beautiful.'' I mutter towards her and look straight into her eyes; seeing how lively they are.

“Don’t cry, my princess. You will look perfect. King Cassian is bound to like you.” She pulled out a flimsy silky gown and a lacy bikini top from the cupboard, dressing Beatrice as if she were a goddess meant for worship. Beatrice preened before the mirror, her smug smile returning to see her reflection after the makeover. “See, mutt!” She flexed her curves and snatched waist, flaunting her beauty. “Even if you burn every dress in the world, Cassian will fall for my natural beauty. You can’t do anything.”

" Soon I started to caress Beatrice's pussy with my fingertips. At the same time I got my dick in position at her sexy ass. Beatrice, stoned like she was, pressed her tight ass towards my fully erected fat dick. I grabbed her hips and positioned my fat semen stick at her wet swollen pussy lips. Beatrice was gasping while I was rubbing the fat top of my cock at her kinky tunnel entrance. With a strong move with my pelvis forward I sank my fucking dick up to it´s root in her tight little cunt. Beatrice was gasping heavily and I started to fuck her with strong and hard moves. My wife was coming nearer now totally naked with one hand at her pussy, in the other hand her digicam documenting the sc

THE RED MOON Beatrice rose from the bed, her feet trod on the tiled floor of Reginald's apartment. She stood behind him. Beatrice was not familiar with foreplay or romance, she did not know what to do, but she trusted the woman's instinct in her. Beatrice slid her hands on his chest, bending down to place her head on his neck. "Reginald," she called. Reginald tilted his head a little bit. "Yes?"

Candice managed to squeeze out a forced smile, "…Yes." "Oh, I’ve finally found you!" Beatrice placed both her hands on Candice’s shoulders. She looked her up and down from all angles. Last time, when she was wearing a mask, Beatrice thought her side profile looked a lot like Rosie’s, but now, seeing her face clearly, she was sure—she’s even more beautiful than I imagined. "Wait… how did you end up here?" Candice kept her smile polite, though it was a bit strained. She tried to quickly piece things together in her mind, suspecting what had happened, and realized that for now, the only option was to pretend not to know her.

the green eyes draws me in everytime! • Too bad she has a boyfriend! • Even if she doesn't? You think you can ever get the attention of any of these girls? They're too richly spoilt and can't be impressed. As usual, Beatrice was last. Her skirt is even worse than Zenni's. Thanks to the fishnet covering her nakedness, but she's too beautiful to even look away from. She smiled with her lip corners, but even the smile is cold. • Beatrice Wolfe,The damn queen!