Fireviolet Nudes Novels & Stories

Sylvia's fingers on smooth skin stimulated Liam's burning thirst for love. "No… no!" Liam ignored all of Sylvia's pleas, he reached out a rough hand to stroke Sylvia's wet bottom, provocatively in a low voice. "Your body can't lie! It's already this wet. You rent it, don't you? Let me satisfy you." Sylvia's face turned bright red. She didn't think her stupid body would betray her so blatantly. "I do not."

Kingston yelled and immediately a flaming fire fell on her b©dy She screamed and fell on the ground trying to get free from the fire but the fire only increased Kingston wasn’t satisfied,,he stood up and walked toward her but a for-ce stopped him all of a sudden that he couldn’t move. The fire on Moon’s b©dy went down also,,but she fainted right on the sp-ot The three deities appeared “You can’t hurt your mate” The first one said “She’s not my mate!!” Kingston yelled but it wasn’t him,,it’s his demon Botis who alre-ady took over completely

I saw the room, his scents are all over there, I entered the room, his favorite color must be black cause it's all over the room making the room darker, my mate must be a naughty guy, remembering his words, I started to remove my trouser as it's the only thing remaining on me with my panties of course. I get on top of the mattress to see my mate walks in also in his naked glory and the rest of the day was blissful.

I eye it suspiciously before opening it. Violet, I am the type of person to hide things. I am quiet and I am not the kind to show emotions. I hope you find this room to your liking and decorate it to your hearts content. I hope we can at least be cordial with one another as I have not feelings for you at this time. Your truly, Anthony

“You’re dating, in general. You used to teach us how to slit throats in three seconds and now you’re cuddling on a couch.” Ilana snorted. “If you don’t stop discussing my love life,” Vincent began slowly, leaning forward. “I will hurt you, Charlie.” Charlie shuddered, looked at Ilana, then Calix with wide eyes that clearly said ‘this is what I’m talking about.’ Then he leaned towards Ilana and dropped his voice to a whisper. “It’s like watching your father date.” Ilana nodded solemnly. “I know. As I said, gross.” “Can we go back to the man who burned bodies?” Calix asked wearily.

Aldo’s POV Throughout my set I couldn’t stop glancing at the violet haired beauty sitting next to my sister. I knew that it had to be her non-binary friend, Nova. I still have know idea what sex they are but I feel myself drawn to them like a moth drawn to a flame. It isn’t just their smooth, rich mocha skin,warm, chocolate eyes, high cheekbones or violet ringlets…it is something in their whole being. I notice every curl of their lip and the delicate way they sip their beverage with their eyes locked on me. Oh, to be that cup…pressed up to those full lips sweetly. I feel like a magnet is drawing me to them and for the first time ever I am excited to finish my set and get off stage just so t

I whispered breathlessly to her and Anushka responded with a very passionate and erotic moan that hit straight to my heart I whimpered, moaning loudly at the impact of that sound as it hits my body twice as hard. God goddddd! I have never experienced sex that was so passionate and so raw at the same time before. The way Anushka was literally giving me all of her, effortlessly baring all herself to me felt humanely impossible. The amount of passion that radiated off of her as I pleasured her was insane. Yes , physically she was close to me to a max but I swear I could sense something else. The air around us was tense, thick with a deep emotion that I couldn't decipher. It felt like we had unl

Abby got to the private room with a drink in hand and found Spencer sitting on the couch with a lit cigar in hand. “I heard you ordered a drink and a side snack," Abby said, handing him the drink and leaning seductively toward his face. With the sensual music playing Abby moves her waist to the melody of the song, she takes off her shirt to reveal a silk-red bra, massaging her extremely oily body, she sits on Spencer, grinding her body against his flowing to the sound of the music, the tension is building, she takes off her bra showing off her perky breasts standing firm and pointing towards him, she shakes her upper body almost in slow motion moving her breasts side to side, while still on

"Who’s there?" A man stepped into the firelight. He was tall—impossibly tall—with shoulders that seemed to take up the whole room. He wore a simple black shirt, the sleeves rolled up to reveal forearms covered in strange, swirling tattoos that seemed to move in the flickering light. His face was a masterpiece of cruelty and beauty. High cheekbones, a jawline that could cut glass, and eyes that were a piercing, luminescent violet. "Silas Vane," I whispered, the name a curse.

Then, I freeze. Someone is breathing in the room. And it isn't me. My heart hammer against my ribs. I lunge for the nearest heavy object on the nightstand, gripping it tight. My eyes lock on the bathroom door as it slowly creaks open. Three women step out. They are completely naked, their skin glowing under the flickering blue light of the room. One is a black girl with a thick, heavy ass that swayed with every step. Beside her is a caramel-skinned woman with massive, heavy breasts that bounced slightly. Then there is a slim white girl, her pale skin contrasting sharply against the grime of the motel.