Evol Lana Nude Novels & Stories

And Evie didn’t want to talk to him right now. She entered the elevator door and pressed the button to the first floor. ** Evie gracefully ate her strawberry cream cake and moaned with all deliciousness that came into her mouth. “This is so good!” Evie said said mouth-fully. "Baby girl, don't talk with your mouth full, but I must admit that you look really cute though." Lana giggled looking at Evie's face. She looked like a squirrel that stuffing food in its cheeks. Lana sometimes treats her like Evie was her own daughter. She is not that old though, it's Evie that too cute for her.

His heart almost stopped. Lila was standing in front of her mirror, completely naked. She looked perfect. Tiny body, smooth pale skin, small perky tits with pink nipples, a flat stomach, and a tight little ass that curved just right. Her long blonde hair fell down her back. She turned slightly and he saw her smooth shaved pussy. Everything—the height, the shape of her breasts, the way her ass looked, even that small beauty mark on her left hip—it was exactly like SweetLily.

The reflection in the mirror took me by surprise, and I found myself taking a step back, as I slightly shook my head in disbelief. It was my figure. I was no longer fat. I really wasn't. And my favorite swan designed nightgown fitted my body perfectly and brought out my hidden curves. Tears escaped my eyes and streamed down my cheeks, and hearing the voice I had missed so dearly, caused more tears to stream down my cheeks. ‘What's wrong, Séraphine? Are you crying right now?’. Sarah asked, making me shut my eyes tightly. “I miss you so much, Sarah. I miss you so much”. I broke down crying and fell to my knees. I really could not control my emotions. I was still trying to understand if all the

There has to be a valid reason for our lack of communication. The door flew open, revealing Ellie. Her brunette hair was tied into a high ponytail. She had a chiffon polka dots top on, paired with a high waist black pant trousers. “Lana.” She squeaks out, a large smile on her face as she walks towards me, arms stretched apart like we haven’t seen in days. She engulfs me in a hug, her vanilla scent enveloping my nostrils. “Missed me that much?” I teased just as she leans back, my smile mirroring hers.

Goddess. “He asked you a question, Liliana,” Evander quietly says, unzipping his own pants as well. “I…I’m sorry, it was an accident,” I stutter, my voice breathless. I can feel Landon undressing himself, just as I can see Evander doing the same. Their fine chisel abs compliment themselves, Landon's covered by little hair and Evander's chiselled, shaved down smoothly. A smooth hand begins to caress the cheeks of my butt, it is Landon’s and a moan escapes my lips.

Light touch of foundation with slight ting of blush with bright red lipstick, she looked like a goddess, maybe more beautiful then goddess Aphrodite. Celestine's eyes went down on her dress and a small gasp escaped from her mouth. It was a Victoria's secret backless body hugging black silk gown with a small slid on both sides of her legs, revealing a small portion of her pale, slender legs. Its sides were embroidered with gold thread. Her antique jewelry from Chanel's signature collection 'Lion' with Louis Vuitton's new addition gold clutch and black high heels, were priceless and screaming wealth. Her aura turned from wild to elegant and classy.

I manage a small smile, breathing in and out, and then I regain my confidence—little but there. "Eva, are you ready?" Luna asks, her voice ringing out for Eva to hear since she is in her room. On a normal day, Eva would have stayed back, but she says she wants to see the reaction on River's face when Rylan makes the announcement. She is in for the drama. "Sure," she calls back. I grab my bag and Luna and I walk out of my room. Eva steps out and she looks so beautiful. The maroon gown is perfect on her dark skin and her blonde hair makes her look sassy.

"Damn, girl you look good." I giggled. "Thanks. So what's next?" Lana quickly determined that I didn't have any distressed jeans. My parents would never let me have any, so she pulled out a pair of her own that had holes in both thighs, among others scattered around. I squeezed into them and buttoned the fly. "They're a little tight." "That's the idea, and they're perfect." Lana stood back. "Wow, you are going to blow the boys' minds tonight. After we fix the hair. And the make-up."

I just want to make sure she’s safe. My eyes drink in her athletic form hungrily as she traverses through the water. I might not want to be mated to her, but I can’t deny that she’s extremely beautiful. Feeling heated, I longingly appraise how her tank top and cargo shorts cling to her firm breasts and arse. It is an amazing sight to behold. Swallowing deeply, I observe as tendrils of her blond hair escape her loose bun and her ivory skin glows like alabaster beneath the bright sunlight. Unaware of my appraisal, Lana wipes the back of her hand across her sweaty forehead and bends down to look at something in the water.