Brittany Hawks Nude Novels & Stories

Lev and Dom press their lips together in an admirable show of stoicism, but I’m pretty sure one of them almost laughed. Brittany is going apeshit. “You’re such a bitch! I won’t let you have him! I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure you’ll never see him again!” “Whatever, psycho.” I roll my eyes and give the nod for my guards to drag her out the door. They do so. Gladly. Hazel whistles low once they’re gone. “Damn. Bitch is certifiable. What do you think she meant about Conrad’s career ending?”

Brittany Hilgagher bit back, ripping her ‘crop top’ in shreds and revealing fresh mounds of bare breast. The other Brittany giggled and grabbed the other’s breast. Norbert almost snapped. Funny enough, a few days ago, he would have been grabbing his balls in excitement. But now he couldn’t drown the disgust that overwhelmed him. “Put your clothes back in. And here’s my warning- I will not tolerate anyone… I mean anyone that tries to hurt Rachel. I swear I will retaliate. “Her name’s Rachel, not whatever.” They both gasped in shock. Half-nude Brittany more in disgust. He felt so good, defending her like that. A warm feeling flowed in chest. He loved how it felt to stand up for her.

Hailey chimed in, raising her glass like she was toasting to my husband. “Okay, okay,” I said, shaking my head. “Let’s go back to this Brittany character. Can I at least see what she looks like?” Sky pulled out her phone and started scrolling through social media. “Let’s see if she still posts her gym selfies… aha!” She turned her screen toward me. My jaw dropped. “Wait. Is she a model? Why does she look like she just walked out of a Vogue magazine?” “She’s tall. Long legs. Fine,” Sky said casually. “But she wasn’t a threat.”

And that headline at the top of the homepage, framed in red like a terrorist alert: “ALEXANDRE LACROIX AND DANIEL ROZOV: A LOVERS' CLASH IN FRONT OF A PRIVATE RESTAURANT” “THE PERSONAL ASSISTANT WHO SHAKES BOTH DYNASTIES” I remain frozen. The words hit me one by one. I click. The video starts. Grainy, shaky frame, but the essence is there. The heart that explodes. Daniel and Alexandre, face to face. Quick gestures, lethal looks, and she! She! She! This girl, this… this silhouette I barely recognize, but who now occupies all the screens. Lyra, as venomous as a snake.

On her hands and knees, Brittany crawls into the back, my eyes glued to the bulge of her pussy, clearly visible between her toned thighs, her ass clad in the tight and wet panties, my cock no longer twitching but outright swelling, the actual outline of her slit right there! I Can't believe it! The weak shine of the overhead light making it feel like we're in a smal bunker together or something, the windows now pitch black. Opening up the sleeping bag and wrapping it around herself, Brittany takes off her bra and panties, tossing them aside as I gape at her, looking at them, all frilly and sexy, my best friend's mom butt naked in my car, my cock straining against my wet jeans, awkward and th

"You don't get to breathe a word about it to anyone. Because I still have our sex tape on my phone. And most of it is a high-def shot of your face while you gag on me and take backshots. I'd really hate to see what that does to your shiny modeling career." The air between us didn't turn cold. It flatlined. Brittany's smug mask didn't slip—it shattered. The untouchable girl leaning against the railing suddenly looked like she was teetering on the edge of a sheer drop. Moonlight that had flattered her seconds ago now just made her look pale. Sick. Cornered. She stopped breathing. "You wouldn't," she hissed, voice a jagged, ugly sliver of its former sweetness.

she whispered. Brittany unlocked the bedroom door, and as it creaked open, our smiles faded immediately. Ash was right there, with another girl. She was naked sitting on his dick while they fucked and moaned silently.

Brittany threw her head back, moaning in ecstasy, “Ah, Liam! Yes!” There, you're getting it right! Never let Luke off your mind! Not for once! With Luke naked, provocative image in his mind... he fucked her senseless!

Brittany squirmed in need, but freely admitted, "I mostly watched her when she wasn't looking. I was afraid she might stop if she caught me watching her." Beth moaned at the image and purred out, "Were you fantasizing about rubbing my daughter's pretty little pussy, sweetie?" Brittany bit her lower lip and quietly answered, "Yes." Beth trailed her hands up the girl's thighs, before asking, "Have you ever watched lesbian p**n?" Brittany hesitated, but then answered, "Not with Jennifer." Beth's smile widened as she asked, "But you have watched lesbian p**n by yourself?"

Emma's point of view "Next" A small petite blonde girl stepped forward with the number five on her pink sports bra.She looked pretty not badass with average boobs,ass,small figure and pretty long legs.She definitely looked like someone who'd get down on both knees for a dick. "What's your name babes." "Brittany." "Thanks.You can start when your ready." I sat there on the captains chair watching Brittany perform her little routine for us.Her breasts bounced as she jumped up and down,her lips crashed together as she sang and her legs split wide open when doing her splits in the air.Damn it.Wide enough for me to bury my ton...