Cerita Dewasa Eliza Novels & Stories

MATRON RITA : It’s really late Eliza, midnight even… you should get going back to your quarters, we’ll continue this tomorrow ELIZA : Oh didn’t even notice, uhmm okay then I’ll be here tomorrow for the remainder of the story, I’ll be leaving now MATRON RITA : Alright then, good night. I hope you are successful in what you have put my mind to doing ELIZA : I’ll be going now, bye Eliza rises from the couch with Rita doing same after which Eliza hugs Rita and then walks to the door.

She coughs once, “That’s an affirmative.” Serena’s voice, “I’ll be there too, we’re killing our way to you. Just stay out of the way as much as you can.” She coughs again, “Hurry up, Deary. I don’t hear peeing in there. Do you need help?” Eliza sighs and relaxes as much as she can, until she manages to pee, embarrassed that the others can hear. “Okay then, but still hurry up, Deary. We have children to deliver!” Her voice is sing-song and giddy. Eliza grits her teeth to not say anything to the witch. Serena grunts,

He was about to lose control and could explode at any moment. Eliza was terrified, but she had no other choice. She tried her best to look calm on the surface and smiled lightly, “Uncle, anyone can be my hookup partner. Anyway, I just want to have fun sleeping around, so it doesn't matter who my partner is. Adults will do anything to satisfy their wishes, and they are all voluntary, am I right?" "Sure," Fredrik said. 'Eliza, don't blame me in the future. This is what you wanted. I'm following your lead.'

“Now all we have to do is to figure out why you were naked and what happened to your clothes.” Feeling a bit foolish, Eliza admitted, “I never checked my room for the clothes.” “Seriously?” Reba said with angst. “When I was younger, I used to sleepwalk,” Eliza continued. “Maybe I went home and then sleepwalked. I woke up in the same place that I used to wake up when I was younger, except that I was naked.” “Well, when you were younger, you didn’t have asshole bartenders drugging you,” Reba growled.

Eliza spent twenty-two years believing she was ordinary—until the king appears with an impossible truth: she is his long-lost daughter, the missing princess, and heir to a kingdom she barely remembers. Returning home should answer the questions surrounding her past. Instead, Eliza is given sixty days to make a choice that could shape the future of the crown: choose a husband from three men already tangled in the royal succession. There’s Drew, the quiet man who makes her forget about crowns entirely. Jacob, the intelligent and steady choice who may be better suited to rule than anyone expects. And Jay—charming, unpredictable, and dangerously good at making Eliza question where trust en

“To be real honest? I don’t know nothin’ about girls. Especially baby girls.” When Kade looked at her like that, she remembered how she’d ended up pregnant in the first place. The man oozed an earnest sexuality that still packed a wallop. Evidently time away from his intense eyes and devilish grin hadn’t made her immune to his considerable charms because she found herself agreeing. “Okay.” Eliza squirmed and emitted a disgruntled cry. Rather than retreat from her squawking, Kade tenderly touched Eliza’s plump cheek.

“But I was under the impression you two didn’t… get along.” Kingston paused, a forkful of pasta halfway to his mouth. “Told you it wouldn't take long.” Eliza said, laughing at her husband, he waved her away, focusing back on his meal. She turned to me, “Where’d you hear that?” she asked, wiping her mouth with a napkin. “The stories,” I said carefully. “That he… took you. That it wasn’t… willing.” Eliza’s smile softened. She looked at her husband, and something passed between them, a whole conversation without words. “He did take me,” she said simply. “Five years ago. Took me right out of my old life.”

“That I did all of this? That I imagined our future like this even without you here?” He bowed his head, shame coloring his voice. “Is it disturbing to you?” Silence stretched. Elisa inhaled deeply. Then she smiled—softly. “It’s… a little unsettling,” she admitted honestly. “But it doesn’t creep me out.” He looked up, confused. “What?” She chuckled lightly. “It’s not the first time I’ve seen something like this.” His brows furrowed. “What do you mean?” She sighed. “Is this… a Greyhound family hobby or something? collecting frames of women in an obsessive concerning way?”

And now I was supposed to hope that this one would be different. I sighed and leaned back against the edge of the tub. The thought of leaving the bath and facing the world made my chest tighten. “El! I left your coffee on the counter. You better hurry, or you’ll miss your chance!” Anna’s cheerful voice floated from the door. I groaned, letting the warmth soak me a little longer. “I don’t know if I can, Anna… I’ve tried so many times. I’m tired of failing.” She pushed the door, towel over her shoulder. “Elara, listen. You’ve made it to the final stage for a reason. You haven't made it this far in a while which means they think you are qualified.

She kisses and licks the skin directly and next to it rock-hard dick. Her tongue licks up from the bottom of my shaft, tracing the pulsating vein until she reached the tip. One of her hands clutches my dick and her tongue starts twirling around the tip of my dick. Fuck, if there was one thing about Larissa she could give head but she was nothing compared to Eulalia. I imagined her as Eulalia on her knees. Fuck Slowly her lips wrap around my dick and she starts taking me in inch by inch, while her hand takes care of my balls.