Elizabeth Lail Sexy Novels & Stories

"What could they have been fighting about? Do you think they were fighting over Mrs. Lyla? Is Elijah interested in Mrs. Lyla too?" I shot her a dirty look and she closed her running mouth immediately, but there was a small smirk that seemed to play on her ugly face. Why did it seem like she wanted to watch me unhappy? "Elijah's taste isn't that bad." I hissed. "He can't go for some cheap whore like Lyla." "So, you're saying that Sage's taste is bad since he went for her." She replied with sarcasm dripping in her tone. She knew I adored Sage so much that I wouldn't mean that.

“Flaunting that body downstairs like a fucking tease. What did you expect? Walking around with your tits spilling out of that lace, your ass barely covered, looking at me with those ice-blue eyes like you were daring me to do something about it.” She bucked again, twisting beneath me. I rocked forward, letting her feel every inch of how hard I was—the thick, rigid length of my cock pressing insistently against the cleft of her ass through my sweatpants. She froze for half a second, long enough for me to grind against her once more, slow and deliberate. “You’re so fucking sexy, Laila,” I rasped. “I would’ve gone crazy staying in my room night after night, imagining this… imagining touching yo

Inessa moans loudly, her sexy body writhing ecstatically as I fondle her roughly, biting into her neck when her breath catches, her nails digging through my dress shirt and into my back. “Vyin...” She gasps desperately when I sneakily get around her back to unclip her bra, letting her boobs out of their confinement and slipping out of the palm of my other hand. “Vyin...ah...” She twists her exposed body, tremoring with lustful moans and heightening my fervor to have her. Yet, that one provocative scent...that musky, peachy fragrance exuded by none other than the woman who has invaded my heart and soul, Elizabeth...I can’t find focus. I can’t think straight...this isn’t what I desire.

She seemed to have discovered a shocking big secret! Elizabeth's mouth twitched slightly. Then, she explained coldly, "Silvia, I am attracted to men, just like normal women. Don't forget that I have already given birth to two children." It was only then that Silvia recalled Elizabeth's children. She coughed awkwardly and said, "Then, why did you lie to me that you have a fear for men? Are you sure you don't want to take on that job?" Elizabeth pondered and finally stated, "Go and ask the writers if Lindsay can be the star of the show. She can just perform scripted, while I'll bring Lucas on with me to the show."

The scent of Lila's pheromones filled the air, thick and intoxicating, wrapping around Elara like a seductive whisper. She stood at the edge of the library, watching as Lila moved through the room, her hips swaying with a slow, deliberate rhythm. The silk of her nightgown clung to her skin, revealing the swell of her breasts, the curve of her waist, the way her thighs pressed together as she walked.

She could hold me in her malicious mind and masturbate until release! Stopping, Elisabeth got up and came towards me, picking up something beside the bed—a pink vibrator, smiling wickedly. Lis lifted one leg in front of me, placing her foot on my thigh. “Don't move, and don't disturb me!” She said I was determined, it was difficult to contain, and I wasn't submissive, but I wanted Elisabeth to feel free with me and show all her sides. “Never...” I smiled, panting, sweat dripping from my forehead, holding the pulsing length.

She told herself it was true, even as the guilt lingered like a shadow at the edges. Kahn murmured something incoherent, shifting onto her back, one arm falling away to expose more of her body. The sheet slipped lower, revealing her shaved pussy. Elizabeth’s mouth watered. She slid down slowly, careful not to wake her too abruptly. She kissed a trail along Kahn’s ribs, over the taut plane of her stomach, lingering at the sensitive skin just above her mound. Kahn’s breathing changed, deeper, quicker, but her eyes stayed closed. Elizabeth parted Kahn’s thighs gently, settling between them. She inhaled the intimate scent of her, musk and salt and lingering arousal, before pressing a soft, open-

Suddenly, a sensual song started to play, and the lights in the room dimmed to a red one. I sat in the armchair. The first thing I saw was her long, flawless leg. I swallowed, and my lycan, Aire, stirred in my head. She fully revealed herself, and I was fucking hard as I took in her toned, lean body. She wore a lacy lingerie that made my dick hard in my pants. She sashayed her hips and modeled towards me. " How do you like my new lingerie, alpha?" she asked salaciously. I only nodded my head, unable to utter a word. Elizabeth laughed and sat on my lap, her body moving softly to the musical. I lifted my hands to touch her, but she stopped me,

Zaikai Laelia had been chewing my ear the last hour or so, every time my gaze so much as turned from her she would do something to bring it back, it could be a stroke of my arm, a flick of her hair, her hand brushing my thigh, she even squeezed her breasts so tightly together I thought she might pop out of her dress. She did look good; I couldn’t deny that. Everything about her dress was perfect, if we were to slip into a quiet corner, I would be able to lift that diamond triangle up and fuck her without anyone being the wiser.

48 Sexy, curvaceous body **Caleb's POV** * We were so close that I could smell her sweet, warm breath. It was a strange feeling. I felt my cheeks become hot. She has very beautiful eyes, a delicate, high nose, and plump, nicely shaped lips. She has a Well-featured face. I am 100% sure that Elizabeth would be a beauty if she did not have scars on her face. I was startled the first time I saw the scars on Elizabeth's face, but after seeing them more often, I am now completely used to them. I could totally ignore the scars and just see her features.