Chris Viola Nude Novels & Stories

Viola smiled with the overall pleasantness of the area. She started taking off her clothes. Her shirt stinks a lot because of Connie's puke. She removed as well her trousers. Now all she was wearing are her underwear. Viola looked at her reflection in the mirror. The mirror covered half of her body, which gave her the chance to drool over her breasts. It was first touched by a woman's hands other than of her own, and she was referring to Connie's. But Viola was wondering. "How would it feels like to have these mounds touched by a man's hands?"

Nathan was still at the dining table, halfway through his meal with Claire and Bella, but the moment he looked up and saw Viola, his fork paused mid-air. Viola looked effortlessly stunning, fresh, simple, and confident. The loose joggers hugged her waist in just the right way, and the crop top revealed a glimpse of her smooth midriff. She didn’t even try to look beautiful, yet she was. It was totally different from the Viola who always put on makeup even though she was at home. Nathan’s heart skipped a beat, but then his expression hardened. “Where are you going?” he asked, his tone sharp and possessive.

Clara had been called into work for a last-minute client issue, so I hopped in the shower to wash off the dried cum and pussy juice from the night before. Toweling off, I glanced out the window and froze. Vittoria was lying next to the pool completely naked, her beautiful body glistening with oil. The good husband in me turned away the second I saw her full, perky breasts. But the deviant — the same hungry animal Clara and I love unleashing in bed, the one that just wants to empty my balls — turned back. Vittoria lay there oiled and glowing, legs slightly parted, her shaved mound smooth and inviting. I went downstairs to ask if she was ready for her meet. She didn’t cover up at all. She smil

He was standing now, placing the bottle down on the center table. Valeria clenched her jaw as rage consumed her. Reminding herself that she needed to take all these to live a soft life, she dragged in a deep breath and stood up, closing the gap between them, her arms sliding over his chest from behind. “You know I could give you more satisfaction than she did.” Chris startled and swiftly stepped away from her, still in disbelief at what had wafted into his eyes. “You are crazy.” He announced and gulped down the rest before picking up his phone.

I hang up. I turn around fully, and that’s when I notice her nipples are peeking through the fabric. Heat flares in my chest, settling low in my stomach. I grip the edge of the table behind me, grounding myself. Viola brushes her damp hair behind her ear, avoiding my gaze. This is going to be a long fucking night.

- Meanwhile, Chris had an arm around Viola's shoulder as he assured her, "Of course Helen Lane stole it from me. I was working with her company, but I wasn't too wary of her. I didn't think she's that type of person." "Really?" Viola asked skeptically. "Of course. I'll even swear by it. If I'm lying, I—" Viola stopped him even as he started to throw his fingers up. "Stop it. I'll believe you, okay!" Chris smiled. "I know you love me. Don't worry—I promise not to have any more dealings with her. By the way, where is she now?" Viola sneered. "Where else would she be other than the hospital?"

Vivian’s POV Chris’s lips crashed into mine. He gripped the back of my neck, pulling me into him, deepening the kiss. He was angry, punishing me with his kiss. I responded, pouring my frustration into this kiss. He stepped back, breaking our kiss. I whimpered, disappointed. He smirked as he tore his shirt over his head, displaying his broad chest and abs. My jaw dropped slightly as I felt in-between my legs tingle at the sight. I mimicked him and raised my shirt over my head, leaving myself in nothing but my bra, watching as his eyes lowered to my chest hungrily. I slowly removed my bra, exposing myself completely. He couldn’t hold back anymore, and his lips reclaimed mine as his hands went

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Whenever he did something that angered Stella, he always hid behind Mr Hunt. She even showed me his childhood pictures. In a few, he was naked. My cheeks burned seeing his nudes. Iris couldn't stop teasing me after I saw those pictures. It was embarrassing but it was cute as well. I took a few pictures from Stella. My mind gave me a perfect plan to tease Chris. I smiled and hid his nudes in my bag.

This meal was like chewing wax, and she had been thinking about what Viola had said to her during the day. She always felt that something was wrong, but no matter what she thought, she could not find any flaws. Suddenly, Ada Wood saw the obvious scratches on Viola's hand, which were caused by a woman's fingernails. She grabbed his hand and there were many scratches on it. "Viola, have you been taught a lesson by a woman?" Viola withdrew his hand and put down his sleeve. "I was raped by a woman and almost broke my virgin." Thinking of that night, Yvette Hill grabbed him tightly and wanted to sleep with him.