Harley Quinn Smith Nude Novels & Stories

She knew that she was in a dangerous position and that any wrong move could mean the end of her life. Alexander's voice rose to a shout as he bellowed at her. "I said, why did you tell the public that I raped you?" He glared down at Harley, his eyes blazing with anger and frustration. Harley Smith's voice shook with fear as she spoke, her eyes darting nervously around the room. "I was paid to do it," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Alexander's eyes narrowed as he listened to her words. "You were paid to do it?" he asked, his tone incredulous.

Nathanial crouches beside me, taking the knife from my hand, and he presses the tip beneath Flynns’ chin. “Don’t worry, it will all be over shortly. I bet you thought you had won the fucking lottery after my girl turned 18, didn’t you?” He grabs Flynns’ greasy hair and yanks his head back. Flynn smiles, showing off his blood-stained teeth with his eyes glistening under the white light dangling from the ceiling. “I’ve seen her naked many times and jerked myself off to the images embedded in my mind. She has a mole just under her left breast and-”

Her smirk stirs something in me, and like a call from a Siren, I find myself moving to stand behind her. How am I supposed to think straight knowing she has no underwear on under there? Terrible forethought on my behalf. I run my nose down Harley’s neck and take in her natural scent. She’s intoxicating. No perfume, no creams, it’s just her. She turns around to face me and kisses me hard, pulling me in closer. “Just don’t rip the shirt or I’ll be going home naked.” I can’t help but grin at the idea of spending a day trapped with her naked in the car. I lift her by her firm ass and eat her right there on the desk.

Harlan laughed at the sight. “Oh this is so good. Now all of you are equal to omegas!” He laughed. “Please…. Don't hurt them…” **** Alpha Smith “He did what?!!” I groaned, then banged my hand on the desk. “Yes sir, he has the whole black mist pack under a spell, Lila Is trapped. Meaning , we suffer too.” Raya, my assistant…Said. Her blonde hair was falling on her face, hiding her features. “This is insane, and are you sure that Harlan is alive?! We saw his body get eaten!” I said, leaning back on the chair.

Something is definitely up with Evan. I meet up with them sitting down, and celebrating my victory while showing them my backup moves for Harley next move. I kept swiping the pics and video I took naked of them; feel for the poor guy, I can blurred out his image tho, and how the guys was so easy to take on. That was how I remembered Hans is still tied up. Hahahahaha, suits you well Hans and Harley Frinkles, and whatever punishment you received Harley. #Harley Who the h*ll is that Cheryl Blossom? Who the f*ck does she think she's hunn. You think you're hard to get hunn? Just wait till I show you who the boss is really is.

I turned my eyes away surprised at his openness. “Ah… wa-w-what are you doing?” I stuttered, “I don’t want to rip my clothes” he said pulling off his boots, “You might want to do the same, if you want to have something to put on again when we get there”. I looked back at him and he now stood in nothing but his boxer briefs with his hands on his hips, staring directly me. A breath got caught in my throat. I have only ever seen Gunner this naked before. Smith is seriously good looking and he was making no attempt to hide himself. A heat ran through my body and I felt a tingle in my legs and an ache in my lower abdomen. What the fuck is wrong with me right now? I love Gunner so why would I be o

After some time, Hartwell withdrew and zipped up his trousers, wiping a wet streak of cum off his shaft. Quin lay limp and sweaty across his desk. Recovering from her orgasm, she got up, smoothing her gown down. She felt dirty, used and incredibly alive. Returning to his chair, Hartwell looked perfectly calm apart from the beads of sweat on his forehead. Reaching for her phone, he held it out expectantly. "Phone." She took out her phone, unlocked it and gave it to him. He typed in his contact and added it to the contact book. Mr. Smith.

However, just as I was about to do it, Harley, who was behind me, pressed tightly against me again. "Cathy, let me hug you once more. I'm feeling so uncomfortable. Cathy, I like you. I've always liked you. Can't you feel it? I know I'm not a match for Blake, but I love you! Can't you consider me?" I was hugged by Harley from behind. I was so anxious that I did not feel the instinctive fear. Harley didn't mean to hurt me. He was drugged and couldn't control himself. The most important thing now was to detoxify Harley.

he said pulling off his boots, “You might want to do the same, that's if you want to have something to put on again when we get there” I looked back at him and he now stood in nothing but his boxer briefs with his hands on his hips, staring directly at me. A breath got caught in my throat. I have only ever seen Gunner this naked before. Smith is seriously good looking and he was making no attempt to hide himself. A heat ran through my body and I felt a tingle in my legs and an ache in my lower abdomen. What the fuck is wrong with me right now? I love Gunner, so why would I be ogling another man? Something about Smith felt different though, he smelled different to me now, almost alluring. I c

She quickly shimmied it off her hips, letting it hit the floor. I looked at Harper’s petite, naked body in front of me. Her breasts looked huge on her tiny frame, but they were certainly the same size as her sister's were. They were probably a 32D, though, instead of a 36D like Lily’s . She obviously enjoyed being looked at this way, biting her lip like she was. I did a quick circle in the air with my finger, and she did a sexy little turn. Her ass looked fantastic while she stood up, taut and lean, with a giant red hand print on the left cheek.