Dove Cameron Nsfw Novels & Stories

Dove laughed cruelly as she watched Reby fall apart. "Good girl," she said, her voice mocking. "Now, let's take some photos. I want to send them to the boys." Dove snapped several photos of Reby's gaping, cum-covered holes before ordering her to get on her knees. She held the dildo over Reby's face, watching as it coated her in sticky, wetness. "There you go, slut. Now, clean it off." Reby obeyed, licking and sucking the dildo clean as Dove watched with a satisfied smirk.

Sade Me and the girls walked through the lobby, and all I could think about was Charlie’s Angels, the newer version. I was Drew, Khloe was Lucy, and Julia was Cameron. I could practically feel my hair blowing back as I walked. We all dressed casually after getting a text from Trent, saying nothing fancy. It was warm enough to wear shorts, which we had all opted for. I wore one of the new blouses I had picked up on our shopping trip the night before. It was pale pink and flowy, and made me feel pretty.

Dimitri’s POV Last night was intense. Amelia was testing my self-control and it made me crazy. When she walks out the bathroom with her nightgown on, I instantly know that she will be the death of me. Her whole being is just so perfect. Her eyes hold so much wonder and life. Her lips made me beg for her kiss and her neck is screaming for me to mark her. My eyes subconsciously linger in her full breast, nipples peaking through her thin gown.

He kissed her cheek lightly. “Séxy,” Fiona said, moving closer and pressing her lips to mine. Her hands drifted under the bubbles, grazing my leg and tracing upward to my cóck. She tugged gently, but deliberately, and I understood immediately that this had been planned between her and Cameron. Cameron’s hands slipped beneath the water near Vivienne, and it soon became clear that one bréast had been freed from her bikini top. She leaned close and whispered, “You are a very bad boy. You should be ashamed of yourself. What would your mother say?”

“Oops, did I just get it right on the first try? Tsk, tsk. How old are you, Cameron? You’ve never seen anyone all your life! What are you? An incel?” The woman standing behind Cameron was visibly upset. “Please watch your words, Ms. Serrano.” “Ooh!” Florence leaned forward and took a good look at Cameron. “I mean, everyone loves a pretty boy. You’re a pretty boy, aren’t you? That’s the d*ck women love sucking.” Cameron laced her fingers together and set them on the table. “And? How are you so sure about me never seeing anyone? Why would I ever tell you?”

Slippery wet fucking pussy. I don’t know what I love more, the sound of a went cunt when you’re ramming into it or just the feeling of being inside. Either way, my Favorite thing to do is fucking. Even better if it’s with a screamer like this one. I smirked at the sight of her messy hair and jiggling tits. “Don’t stop, Callum. Please” Her voice was so low, my ears could barely pick them up.

“Yes. I want that. I’ve been touching myself all day thinking about it. I came so many times already and I’m still so wet for both of you.” Dove’s fingers stroked the soft skin of my inner thigh in slow circles. Malakai’s hand mirrored the movement on the other side. I was trapped between them, legs slightly open, dress pushed higher by both their hands. Anyone looking up at the VIP section would only see three people sitting close, but under the table and the short dress I was completely exposed and throbbing. Dove leaned in until her lips were close to my ear. Her perfume smelled sweet and expensive. “Good,” she whispered. “Because I’ve been thinking about tasting you since that video call

Dove pov Dev nods his agreement, before groaning. "I can't take it...goodbye." Before I can protest, he turns and swims toward the shoreline desperately. Eden follows after him, her entire body is bright red as she climbs out, immediately smothering herself in a towel. "Traitor!" I yell out to Dev. He pumps his fist at me in mock support before turning to start back off the hill to join the rest of the group. "Come on Dove, we got this!" Ciella cheers shakily. I swim over to her and Varian, my joints so stiff from the cold they almost don't listen to my unconscious commands.

Call me when you are ready <3 Who the fuck was Dylan and what did he do to Dove?

I smile against her neck, “hmm, I got more for you little dove, so much more.” I kick the door closed with the back of my foot and my hand slowly moves up her front, “strip for me little dove,” I release her. I lean on the door, with my arms crossed over my chest as she slowly removes her sweater, pulling it over her head and her breast bounce in the simple white cotton bra and I can’t help but lick my lips. She unbuttons her jeans and slides the zipper down, then kicks off her shoes and wiggles her delectable hips as she lowers them. The second her legs are free of the pants, I lunge at her, picking her up and placing her on the bed and pulling her panties off. I growl as I spread her le