Bella Lust Novels & Stories

His hand was strong, proving that he was truly a mafia as described. I don't know why, but I began to breathe heavily. His eyes suddenly monitored my breasts which were slightly exposed as I had stoop low to wipe his face. I saw him gulped gently and continued staring into my bust. I wonder why he did that? Why is he staring at me lustfully? What is in his mind? Couldn't he just let me go? I made a gentle pull to get off his grip, however he tightened it. "You---Look" he paused and relented from saying anything further.

Bella had this wide smile as she warmly welcomed the girls and the male models for their special appearance. "The concept for today is 'Deceit of the Black Swan'!" Bella announced with excitement that was on par with the jovial atmosphere coming from the girls. "Each of you will be partnered with one of our hunks here. Think of them as the prince charming you badly want and you will do everything to have them for yourself."

Bella was slightly blushing Celea started giggling while watching her reaction thru the mirror " you look like a teenager in love dear mom " " I do not " " You should talk to him" " I can't....I cant forgive what he has done to you Celea.." Bella was now looking depressed Celea sighted

Quickly, Bella put on her clothes, the one she wore when she came here last night and stepped out of the room to get herself ready for her work. She stepped out of the door at the same time Iris got to the door of Lucas office. Iris smirked at her and mouthed the word ‘Bitch’ before walking in. Bella froze for a few minutes and watch the scene unfold in her presence, with just a thought running through her head. “Did Lucas want to have sex with Iris after he deflowered her and promised to dismiss her?” She asked herself.

I leaned over and grabbed a fist full of her hair pulling it back. She tighen around me and I couldn’t hold it any more. “Fuck!” I yelled as I came inside of her. “Yessss!” She screamed as she tensed and came. More I want more!!!!!! My desired yelled and I gave into it. I pulled out of her and turned her around sat her on the desk. She looked me in my eyes, I read nothing short of lust, and desire. I Pulled her dress down over her chest exposing her bare naked breast. I immediately, latched my mouth onto her breast and her arched her back pushing her chest more in my face. I bit down on her nipple and pulled it between my teeth. She groaned and wiggled. I knew what she wanted but the questio

Bella sighed, though there was zero heat in her voice. She was sitting at the glass table a few feet away, her laptop closed for the first time all weekend. Instead of spreadsheets, she was idly thumbing through a glossy luxury real estate catalog for properties in Milan. "I thought you said you were handling the maritime integration like an elite heiress," I teased, taking a slow sip of chilled sparkling water.

I muttered to myself as I reached for my phone, opening up the I*******m app. I brushed my dark hair backwards, starting a live video. “Hi, everyone. It's me, Davis Beckett. Your biggest Benison star. And I'm here to publicly apologize to someone we've all… practically tortured and bullied with our words and actions. I want to confess that I…I was behind the release of Alexandra Moore's diary.”

Bella was strolling restlessly in her lounge. She was wearing a long sea green velvet shirt over a pair of silk green fairly tight trousers; the trousers were quite tight and above the ankles, and the back neck of the shirt was quite deep. Looking gorgeous with loose hair and light make-up, she strolled restlessly into the lounge towards the beautiful wooden entrance door. "Where did Hitler go?"

He must have regretted not giving in to the idea of patching up the conflict between his family and Laude at the time an insider from the other camp told him that the rising rebel leader was bound to rule the whole of Androva. Before he could ask to whom among the Jungle Greens around should he speak, a lady figure came into the picture on cue. She’s dressed to kill and carrying what obviously looked like a samurai sword. Baltazar knew who she was. “What’s this about? This is trespassing!” he exclaimed. “How do you call devirginizing a minor, “tresspussing”?” the woman readily asked, emotionless. “I did not rape you. You know that. That was consensual.”

Out in the hallway Princess Rada, dressed lovely in a green dress, approached Loque Bella's room looking down at something in her hand with a soft smile on her face; it was a necklace and it was silver with purple stones. "Here it is, the final touch to your look," Princess Rada said opening the door and looking around the room she gasped freezing. Loque Bella wasn't in it. It was empty. "Loque Bella?" She put the necklace on the bed and then bent down to check under it but she wasn't there. "Loque Bella?" She looked on around the room wondering just where she could be. Could she be in the bathroom? Could she have gone downstairs to get herself a drink to calm her obviously jittery nerves? P