Emilia Jolie Porn Novels & Stories

Her name was Emilia Lane. Emilia was a rising singer of that time who had immense beauty. But she was circulated by many rumours that caused her to lure the youngest child of Miranda Anderson. She was sly as a fox! She knew how to put an end to the rumours around her and she completed her mission since the rumours gradually died after she got married to Aiden. Besides the rumours, money was also a factor for such a middle-class woman like Emilia. Other than that, she never held any love for Aiden. It was always a one-sided love.

“Dante, you need to be careful. Emilia is targeting Daphnee.” He stared at him for a moment as he thought of Emilia. He wasn’t happy being back in bed with her but he was still a man and he wanted to respect Daphnee as the mother of his children and he wanted to show his men that Daphnee wasn’t his everything–if he could, he’d find a better replacement but Emilia was an easy pick. “What happened?” “I was called and told that Daphnee handed her cellphone over with a link of files. In those files are videos and pictures of you and Emilia being intimate,” he said, handing over his phone with the proof.

Olivia "I bet he's fucking incredible in bed," Emilia continued, oblivious to my internal crisis. "He's got that dominant energy, you know? Like he'd just throw you on the bed and fuck you until you can't remember your own name." "Emilia!" I gasped, but my body betrayed me with a rush of heat between my legs. "What? Don't tell me you haven't thought about it." She waggled her eyebrows. "Those hands look like they know what they're doing."

Marcelo~ "How about you pleasure me today." Emilia regarded me with a mischievous grin. She was teasing me just like I've done to her on countless occasions. "Tell me how bad you want this date." She purred, slowly leaning back to give me a full view of her body. She was daring me, trying to make me do her bidding. In contrast to the normal dynamic of our relationship, she wanted me now to be her pleasure toy. Emilia wanted me to satisfy her lustful cravings and not so surprisingly, my body was reacting quite well to her provocations. I felt heat pool right towards my groin, causing my erection to get uncomfortably harder. I could practically feel my own dick throbbing with need.

In Emilia’s eyes, Matthew appeared cold and detached, his voice devoid of any warmth. She lowered her gaze again and replied quietly, “I’m fine. This is my son, Ray.” The moment she spoke, the air seemed to grow noticeably colder. If she’d looked up, she would’ve seen Matthew’s already icy expression darken even further. He couldn’t believe that in just three years, Emilia had apparently moved on, had a boyfriend in Italy, and even a child—out of wedlock, no less!

“But there’s something you don’t know about the girl you chose as your mate.” “Oh yeah? Humor me then.” “Only if you come.” “I won’t until you tell me what it is.” Knowing Tyler to be stubborn, I sighed and texted him. "Earlier today after cleaning the pack house, I caught Emilia sleeping with her Beta in the broom closet." “Wow. I get you're not happy I chose her but come on! Making up stories about Emilia is a very serious crime." "I swear it Tyler. I'm speaking the truth."

My feet are rooted to the floor. The woman makes another sound of pleasure, and this time her head tilts a little further back, giving me a glimpse of the side of her face. A gasp catches in my throat as I recognize her - Emilia Torres. Star of Cataclysm: Earth. One half of Hollywood's hottest - and recently engaged - couple. I can't believe I walked in on her and Luca Fontaine going at it. The premiere must have gone very well. But as Emilia shifts again, I catch a glimpse of the man between her thighs and suddenly my world goes cold.

' "But you used protection, right?" Aerys asked Emilia after noticing that Emilia ate what she avoided and, at the same time, avoided what she liked to eat. 'She's not pregnant. Right? I mean, from what Emilia said, It's a one-night-stand.' A few months have passed when Emilia has visited the hospital and confirmed that she was indeed pregnant. Aerys has kept updated on what Emilia has been up to these days. She was also aware of Emilia's plans to resign from her job.

The image she painted, about Marcus and Emilia, lying in bed, laughing about my dead womb, about my failure as a woman and a mate, was too much. He had taken my privacy, my shame, and handed it to her like a gift. Emilia laughed more cruelly this time. "Do you want to know what it feels like? He likes it very rough and degrading. He likes it when I go down on my knees and suck his cock like a slut. And don’t also forget that I spread my legs so wide so he hits the spot." My stomach heaved. My wolf was snarling inside my mind, a caged animal throwing itself against the surface, wanting to shift. To desperately tear Emilia’s throat out.