Bianca Petals Nude Novels & Stories

She was putting on a long pink gown with a big zip at the back which made it very easy to find and unzip especially for experts like Alex who could even do it with eyes closed. He deepened the kiss as he pulled on her zip and unzipped it. It was done at once and skillfully!. " Mmm..." Bianca moaned in between the kiss as Alex roamed his hand on her bare back and she silently urged him to go further down... He held her down and gently pulled it down her feet, exposing her bra and her pink transparent panties... " So fresh!" He commented and Bianca blushed. She was enjoying each and every comment he was giving her and it seemed he was good in it.

Light touch of foundation with slight ting of blush with bright red lipstick, she looked like a goddess, maybe more beautiful then goddess Aphrodite. Celestine's eyes went down on her dress and a small gasp escaped from her mouth. It was a Victoria's secret backless body hugging black silk gown with a small slid on both sides of her legs, revealing a small portion of her pale, slender legs. Its sides were embroidered with gold thread. Her antique jewelry from Chanel's signature collection 'Lion' with Louis Vuitton's new addition gold clutch and black high heels, were priceless and screaming wealth. Her aura turned from wild to elegant and classy.

was the most fitting way to address him. Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Natalie tried to diffuse the tension. "So, the two of you really do know each other. Then, this time…" But Natalie's words failed to shift Scout's unwavering gaze. He continued to stare straight at me. "That extravagant gift sent to the Saccone family—was it your idea?" I smiled faintly. "Yes, Mr. Scout. Consider it my repayment for the kindness you showed me all those years…" Before I could finish, Scout grabbed my collar. His grip was firm and full of anger.

I flashed him a smile, heading back to whisk myself under the sheets. “Take it wherever you’re going. It’s a protective jade.” He yelled behind me. “Yes, sir!” It was impossible to carry such a stone all around. It had edges that fit up to a hexagon and a weird drawing of a yin-yang symbol, supposedly. The whole school would definitely think I’m some shaman trying to hold the females into some kind of fraternity. I walked past the monochrome-colored tiles, dropping the newspaper collection and the weird-looking stone on the dining table.

“But Helene says walking is beneficial for you and the baby.” “Take it as exercise and an opportunity to see the Alpha’s study. We will be back before you know it.” Before Liora could make out more rejection, Bianca stepped out of the closet in a yellow knee-length sundress, one that was newly bought. “You will look lovely in this.” She carefully placed it on the bed. Saying no to them was hard, but saying no to her wolf, who was begging even harder, was harder. “Fine… just this once,” she said.

Dent, her savage glare fading for a fawning smile. Hugging Mrs. Dent arm again, she wiggled her rear as she purred in her sickly sweet voice, "Come on, Mrs. Dent! You've worked so hard for days—you should sunbathe with us and take some time off! I've even brought you a super taking bikini, and I promise you'll look ten years younger!" Then, gesturing at the empty beach around them, she giggled, "See? We have the entire beach all to ourselves! The Aramians are so stupid to let such a beautiful place go to waste, don't you think?"

A red that calls for biting and kissing. I take my bottle of perfume. A drop at the base of my neck. One on my wrists. One last, intimate, between my thighs. An invisible promise, a secret weapon. He’ll only have to come close to be ensnared. When I straighten up, I feel my legs shaking with excitement. I glance at my reflection one last time. It is no longer Tania, fragile and hesitant, standing there. It’s a woman ready to bend Lucas, the man every woman desires, but who is waiting for me, tonight.

she shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t a big deal. It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before… Ugh. There goes my dirty mind again… “I haven’t seen that movie,” he said gruffly. “So I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned wider. “It would be an honor if you could paint me like Jack Dawson painted Rose DeWitt Bukater. I suggest you watch the movie and let me know what you think. I’m willing to pay, whatever the price.”

Anna’s heart pounded as she struggled to process what she was seeing. Behind a large statue draped in overgrown grass, Bianca was getting fucked by the same guard Anna had seen her with earlier. Both of them were completely naked, their bodies pressed tightly together, exposed to the cold night air. Their clothes lay scattered carelessly across the ground, forgotten entirely as Bianca’s breasts bounced with each hard thrust. “Aurrhhhg! Yes… fuck my pussy like that,” Bianca moaned.

"It is about your mate, Adolphus. We have talked about this for a very long time. It is high time you and Bianca become mates." Bianca is an undeniable beauty. Her ebony hair flows like a waterfall, framing a face with delicate features. Her emerald green eyes have a hypnotic charm, and her flawless, porcelain skin radiates an ethereal glow. Her lips, painted crimson, invites tantalizing fantasies in my head.