Imogen Lucie Nudes Novels & Stories

Shit he sure can get fiery at the drop of a hat. Immi appears, “hey, did you call me?” She looks amazing in black leggings that mould her toned legs. I try to avert my eyes from her pussy. It’s damn difficult. On top she’s wearing a baggy, off the shoulder red top exposing one of her tan shoulders. I itch to stroke her skin, instead I curl my fists. “There you are. How ya doin?” Atlas asks. “Come sit with us, Imogen.” Calli pats the sofa next to him between him and Nolan who is already setting the game up for us to play.

"I've had enough of your nonsense! But I'll admit, you should be awarded Best Actress for your acting skills. "Did you really think I'd come here without first gathering solid evidence of your affair?" Lucy then grabbed an envelope from her bag, filled with a stack of photographs, and hurled it at me. The photos showed a naked couple engaged in various intimate acts in the bedroom. But, most shockingly, the woman in the photo looked just like me! One of Lucy's companions looked at me with disdain and sneered. "You filthy woman... Aren’t you afraid you may contract a disease or something from the men you've been with?"

***POV: Amara*** Imogen, Violet, and I put on the finishing touches. I can’t wait to see the men’s reaction to our outfits. Imogen is wearing a little black dress, with a flirty type skirt, and mesh panels above and below her cleavage. It’s short and sexy while still young, she is just 17 after all. Violet is wearing a slinky sequined number, silver with some abstract black lines through it, and a deep v in the front. Girlfriend looks hot, and I just know Cyrus is going to lose his mind when he sees her.

Lucien pulled away, His eyes glued to my now spread legs as he took in the sight of my uncovered core. Lucien bit at his lip before bringing his gaze back up to mine as he unzipped his trousers, Discarding them to the floor. Lucien lowered himself back down to hover over me once again. I was growing increasingly nervous under his lustful gaze. What if I do something wrong? I am a Virgin after all what if I'm not good at it like the other women he has been with. "We don't have to do this if you're not ready" He breathed as he gently removed my hair from my face cupping my cheek as he did so.

Lucian walked in, shirtless I might add. His eyes trained on mine without blinking. As if paid, my hair fell free from the loose bun I had on, falling over my shoulder and sinking into the water. It was then I realized that the foam was disappearing. No matter how many times we had sex, I could never be comfortable being nude in front of Lucian. My breasts were out to his view, I wheeled around backing him, which was a bit hypocritical of me considering I was wishing that he come earlier. "You didn't invite me to have a good time with you." He accused, lowering himself to the edge of the bathtub. A shiver ran down my spine, straight to my core, when I felt his hand on my shoulder.

I told myself. But my feet, treacherous things, carried me forward. The door was ajar, just a sliver. A sliver wide enough to shatter my entire world. And what a world it was. Lucian was there, in the center of the room, a god holding court. And he was not alone. Two women, breathtakingly beautiful and utterly naked, were with him. One, a redhead with skin like cream, was on her hands and knees before him, his hand fisted in her fiery hair as he guided her mouth onto his cock.

Lucien sucked harder and Mia ground more into him. Lucien then released Mia's nipple and looked up at her with eyes full of lust. Lucien won't say it but he was needy for more. Mia kissed him deeply and then climbed off his stomach. She stood in from of him, making sure he could see her, and then hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties, and pulled them down an inch, just enough to expose the top of her mound, trimmed so short it was almost shaved bare. Lucien watched her as she continued to pull her panties down her legs. Mia stepped out of them and held them up, showing Lucien the cream that had been left inside. "Very naughty girl", Lucien thought.

There is so much need in his voice that it sends a shockwave of lust through me. I barely register when he rises to his feet and carries me like I weigh nothing. “Hold on tight.” A sharp pain shoots through my head, and I gasp when he finally rips the dress completely from my body. My nipples harden as his lips trail over my skin. I bite my lip as I watch Lucien shed his clothes. Soon he is standing naked before me. My eyes drop to the thick length between his thighs, and they widen as I look back up at him, silently wondering if it will fit.

I begged and Lucien pressed his lips to mine with a wet and sensuous kiss that tasted like mint and spice, and his tongue swirled with mine until I was whimpering his name into the silence of the room. His hands gripped the straps of the nightgown and a second later he rolled it down and told me to bare myself to him, and the fabric slid down my body until it was pooled at my feet and Lucien gently lifted each leg to shuck it away while he stared at every naked inch of me. “This is how I want you, open and exposed and on the edge,” he whispered and he stood to his full height and opened his shirt more so I could slip my hands inside.

"Such a hero, rushing to save me the moment I called." "Who told you to send me your nude photos?" Lucien said, pounding hard, "Didn't you want me to f""k you?" "What about your perfect Luna?" Lily's laugh was cruel. "The pack can't stop praising her domestic talents.I wonder how skilled she is in bed?" "Stop talking about Scarlett all the time and focus." Lucien was obviously more addicted to her flesh, his large hands rubbing her breasts as he slammed into her harder. His lips nibbled at her shoulder.