Chris Viola Nude の小説・ストーリー

In the picture, he grabbed her ass and she placed her palm on his chest as if she owned him. My heart broke. “So this is true?” I said, my voice low and fragile. Then the girl from the video I’d watched earlier from my phone stepped in: Kia Natale. My eyes snapped to her. She looked at Chris and then at me. “Tell her, Chris! Tell her it’s a lie!” she dared. Chris stood cold-blooded. His silence said it all. Chris Westbrook was cheating on me, I concluded within myself. But was it with Kia?

Because last night my best friend Sarah sent me the link, and I spent hours watching Professor Nadia Vale get absolutely destroyed on camera. My phone vibrates under the desk. Sarah again. Another message: “Watch this one. You’re gonna lose it.” I click the link discreetly, volume low, earbuds hidden. The OnlyFans page loads — “ProfessorNadiaSecret.” The newest video starts playing. There she is. Professor Nadia on her knees in what looks like a fancy hotel room, glasses fogged up, mascara already running as she chokes on a massive thick cock. Her huge tits are out, bouncing heavily as the guy fucks her throat raw. “That’s it, you strict little slut,” the guy groans on the video. “Take every

"You disgust me, Chris." "That's not true baby. I didn't do such. She's lying against me. Please believe me." "Believe you? Gosh! I never knew you were such a pretty good liar." "Calm down daughter. How are you sure Chris really did all that?" "Chris was shirtless mum and Lillith was naked." "Is that all? What if she planned it all?" Chris's mum mumbled.

She was more than irritated by Violet’s presence. “She has come, finally we can eat.” Connor let out and the whole table laughed except for Ella, Kimora and Clara. These three had their own personal issues bugging them so greatly. Ella detested Violet and the fact that her younger brother had gotten married to the woman she disliked made her the more angry.

Vincent's POV I poured myself more wine and remained seated in silence in the living room when suddenly my phone buzzed on the cushion beside me. I glanced at the screen. The contact name read: The Gravedigger. I picked it up and opened the message immediately. There it was. A video of Christopher's nude and pictures. Clear— Crisp— Undeniable— Front facing— And perfectly delivered. The kind of image that only came from someone on the inside with full access.

Was her presence merely coincidental, or had her curiosity led her to snoop in on his most vulnerable moments? Chris's anger momentarily shifted, replaced by a mix of suspicion and resentment. The violation of privacy cut through him, leaving him feeling exposed and vulnerable in more ways than one. He couldn't deny the logic that she may have been driven by the same desire for answers that had fueled his own actions. Taking a deep breath, Chris composed himself, casting a piercing gaze at Tiana. The weight of his secret now lay exposed before her, forcing him to confront the consequences of his intentions. In that moment, the air crackled with tension, as unspoken words hung heavily between

I slowed down and turned to face her, “What happened out there?” “What do you mean?” she stopped to catch her breath. I gripped my violin, “You told Apollo something and the next thing I know… I’m freaking floating, and hearing some guy’s voice in my head!” “We should talk about this in private,” she blew out, “It isn’t safe here.” I folded my arms, “Where’s Apollo? I want to talk to him.” “He’s coming,” she promised and reached for my hand, “Please, just trust me on this.”

Ophelia said and clicked her tongue. "He is all yours, " Jade said plainly. "What are you going to do with the girl ? " Ophelia asked. "I will have her raped first then send the video to Mark after that I will have her organs sold out " Jade said with a evil smile. "I most say you are a genius " < CHRIS APARTMENT > Chris drove into his parking lot then turned off the engine of his car and headed Inside straight. His door made a beep sound and he pushed it open , his jaw hardened when he started smelling aromas of food he could already tell just who the person was.

Eric inquires while holding Vitali’s arms. “If you want me on your couch, all you have to do is ask,” Vitali smirks, kissing Eric’s mark. Eric shivers and glares at Vitali. “Okay, let’s play!” I cheer with excitement. "That’s the spirit, just one second,” Chris holds up his finger and proceeds to take off his shirt. My mouth immediately goes dry and it’s like everything is moving in slow motion. My eyes watch with keen interest as he pulls his shirt over his head revealing perfect olive-toned skin and bulging muscles. Defined pectorals covered in tufts of thick brown hair that I want to run my fingers through. Perfectly chiselled abs that once upon a time I outlined with my fingers and tongu

I spread my legs wide open and recoiled my knees to show him my vaj in its full glory. Chris' eyes widened when he saw I wasn’t wearing any underwear. “Sexy and revealing indeed.” He smiled and his head disappeared between my thighs.