Felicity Davis Nude Novels & Stories

My hot, needy voice cried out. And my gaze flicked to the large display screens...and my face fell. That was me. The screens were flooded with images of me. It was… My voice. My body. My... Nudity. I stepped backwards, limbs shaking, hoping the earth could open up and swallow me... Swallow my shame... Wipe out my existence because I couldn't take the shame. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I watched on. This was me, Vine Davis, last night in Drew's bed.

“Sure. When do you want to start?” “Now?” she asked. I motioned my hand towards the door, “Lead the way, milady.” She blushed, smiling and shaking her head, and heading out of Kai’s office. The walk to the training grounds was quiet, but I didn’t mind. Just being near Felicity was enough for me. As soon as we were in the middle of the grounds, Felicity stripped out of the clothes she was wearing, revealing a pair of biker shorts and sports bra.

The pussy excreted juices Felicity sucked up and swallowed without a problem. Lightly panting, she lifted her face from Isadora's pussy for the first time in minutes. "Thank you…." Isadora spoke and trailed a few seconds before passing out. This time she was truly out from exhaustion. Felicity shook her head with a small smile, happy that it worked perfectly. Without a word, she ran the bath humming a light tune as she gently scrubbed every inch of Isadora's body clean. After that, she toweled her body, dried her hair the best she could, and put on a new set of clothes on her.

" He pivoted and went upstairs. Davis arrived at the property around thirty minutes later. He stopped in position as soon as he noticed Felicia seated in the living room. Meeting her in person was quite different from the pictures he had only ever seen of her. Felicia saw the flicker of fear in his eyes. At that moment, Darin—now dressed casually—came downstairs. Mr. Foxhall. Davis bent his head, attempting to maintain his poise. He had never encountered the young CEO in person before, and all the whispers about Darin's tough exterior now seemed plausible. He exuded a gentle power that was nearly oppressive. Davis trailed a few steps behind Darin as he made his way to the couch. Darin looked

The drive back from the lake house was quiet, but the air inside the SUV crackled with heat. Felicia sat in the middle of the back seat, still naked, thighs sticky with dried cum and her own juices. Every bump in the road made her sore pussy and ass throb in the best way. Marcus drove, one hand on the wheel, the other resting possessively on her bare thigh. Damien and Jax kept touching her — fingers tracing her nipples, sliding between her legs to feel how wet she still was.

“Do not resent me, Rachel, I was a victim too” Rachel stared at Davina, tears rolling freely down. “How are you feeling now” she asked, her voice laced in concern. “I do feel pain, but I am okay with you my side” she smiled. Felicity moved closer placing her hands in Davina's hand. “ Stay still, I can heal you okay” she gave Davina a reassuring smile. Davina closed her eyes tightly as Felicity whispered some spells. Davina stood still for a moment before her face beamed in happiness.