Bellatrix Lestrange Nude Novels & Stories

~ JACOB’S POV I gaze at her serene expression as she peacefully rests, her beauty radiating in the soft moonlight. The sight fills my heart with an overwhelming sense of awe and adoration. My desire to be present and witness her tranquil sleep remains unyielding, as I cherish every precious moment. Bella looks so perfect when she is asleep. She is undoubtedly the most beautiful person I have laid my eyes on. While gazing at her serene face, a delicate strand of eyelash captures my attention. With utmost tenderness, I delicately pluck it away, ensuring not to disrupt her blissful dreams. My heart swells with adoration, cherishing these intimate moments of affection.

He noticed a group of suited men gathered around something, or someone, spraying wads of dollars, and Alex froze when he got a clear look at what was going on. Lena, his Lena, was straddling a masked man, giving him the lap dance of the century. Alex's cock strained harder as he finally got a look at Lena's outfit. It was a bodysuit like he'd never seen before. Interlocking chains of silver formed a harness that crisscrossed her torso, leaving her breasts bare but for two small silver pasties. The chains descended in a V to a thin waistband, and below… Alex's breath caught.

I'm worth everyone's time. " You just called me by my name. “ " Yes. Isn't that your name. Because you're princess you think you're not a whore like me? Everyone's a whore. “ Beatrix yelled and Bellamy's eyes changed to red this time instead of blue. “ Who sent you?" Bellamy asked again. This time you could sense anger everywhere. “ Nobody. " Beatrix smirked. “ Ahhhhh!" She screamed as Bellamy twisted her right leg with just a wave of her hand .

No more thinking—time to rescue the High Alpha. I force a bright, dimpled smile onto my face, letting my voice ring out over the noise of the street. "Oh, look at you, my love! I have been searching every den in the city for your scent!" I spin around, letting my torn skirt flare out. "Do you think my ceremonial gown looks beautiful for our mating rite?" A sudden spark of recognition clears the fog in Lestat’s wide eyes. "Rowan?" he mutters, his deep voice thick and completely disbelieving. "What are you doing out in the open territory?"

She chuckled, biting her lower lip. “I swear to God,” Liv laughed, “you’re gonna get arrested for public indecency.” “Let them try,” Bella purred, crossing her legs slowly, revealing the black lace lining her denim shorts. She felt alive. Her body ached for touch, her mind craved chaos. She wanted to lose herself in filthy pleasures, sweaty bodies, and meaningless orgasms.

Eyes which beheld her face, and moved down to her long legs exposed in the dress with a high slit. And just then, Bella on seeing Mr. Alessandro Stark made an exaggerated gulp and fell on the floors. Then her manager let out a scream, "Oh dear! Someone help! Supermodel Bella has passed out!"

The Midnight Auction Chapter 9: Lena stood naked in the middle of the private elevator as it descended. The mirrored walls showed every inch of her. Fresh welts from the flogger still glowed pink across her ass and thighs. Nipples tight from the cool air. Pussy lips puffy and shiny, no panties, no nothing to hide the slow drip that had started the second Dominic clipped the leash to her collar downstairs. The chain tugged with every breath. A small silver bell hung from the clit clip now, jingling soft every time she shifted. Humiliating. Perfect.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

she instructs the omega that had come with her. "Yes, Luna" A faint smile ghosts my lips at the title and the fact that she isn't antagonizing it. "Alec" Bellatrix is by my side now, and fuck does she look so fresking elegant in the beautiful sundress she is dressed in. "You saw that" I am not asking, because of course she did, but she answers either way. "I did" "And you know who she is?"

She straightens and looks down Bella's body, before she starts touching her again, all soft caresses, staying away from anything important. There's not really that much of Bella's torso left that's not either covered by her corset or with rope so Charlotte walks around her to stroke her thighs, making Bella strain a little towards her in hopes that Charlotte will touch her in more intimate places than her knees. Beth and Peter return, making Bella look away from Charlotte and regard the other two upside-down as she hangs her head. Peter is armed with a heavy flogger and a paddle while Beth seems to have