June Lockhart Naked Novels & Stories

Dominate, even. June rolled her eyes and groaned. She walked over to the small padlock she had been fighting with all day. Looking down at it, she focused her attention and recited the spell. "Aperta." She whispered. Suddenly she heard a small click as the padlock unlocked. Her face dropped and she looked around the room at Hunter who stood there with a smug look on his face. June stomped her foot in aggravation. "THAT was nothing more than you doing it for me so I feel good about myself." She knew deep down that it had been her but she just couldn't believe it.

Her voice trembled with the effort of keeping her composure, but she straightened her shoulders anyway, remembering every lesson in survival her past had forced her to learn. The doors swung open. Light exploded—camera flashes everywhere, lightning white and blinding. June flinched, eyes watering, but Dante didn’t even blink. He pulled her close, letting everyone see his grip. This was their big reveal: the most eligible billionaire in New York, stepping out with a secret wife and a four-year-old heir. The “Public Debut.” All eyes locked on June. The hush was palpable, a living thing, as the city’s powerful and petty alike measured her with hungry curiosity, ready to pounce at the first sign

Harriet Delevingne has been watching tech billionaire Locke Atwood from afar for the past two years. Ever since that tragic night that pulled them apart, and made Locke forget about her. When Harriet gets contacted and hired to plan a stunning Halloween party for Locke's software firm, she sees it as a chance to get up close again. Locke makes her burn. Makes her feel things no other man can. But he's sworn off happiness or pleasure of any kind, and his quiet suffering only draws Harriet closer, turning up the dial on her obsession.

Drake exclaimed from behind the closed door. "Yes, Mr. Burton!" June exclaimed, inching out of the covers. She grimaced as her swollen leg hurt and throbbed. She then took her underwear which had been piled haphazardly on the nightstand. This underwear is not affected by vomiting. Why did Drake open it too? You pervert! June checked her body, but she felt fine. She didn't feel like she had made love last night. Drake might be telling the truth, June thought. She put on her underwear and then put on the oversized white T-shirt and sport shorts. But, there is one more problem, June has no footwear after breaking her high heels yesterday.

It was slightly ajar. Curiosity should’ve died right there. But no. Of course not. I had to know. I moved toward it like a sleepwalker drifting toward disaster. I reached the door and peered in, only to see everything. Ronan was naked. He was also spread out like a living sex ad. His legs were apart and his hair was damp. His muscles gleamed with sweat and his hips rolled with practiced rhythm as he drove himself into… A nurse? Blonde. Curvy. Her scrub top was still on—barely buttoned—but her lower half was completely bare. She rode him like she was possessed. No hesitation, no holding back.

When she calmed down a little, she lay panting, eyes closed, her stocking clad legs apart and stretched straight out. Leaving her where she was lying, we had a few minutes talk. June asked Jack if he had enjoyed watching his slut cumming off on another woman's fingers, and Jack said he was very pleased. Roy looked over at Clara's naked body and said, "I've never seen such a horny little cunt. We're not finished with her yet, are we. How much time have we got?" "Not much, honey," June replied with a smile. "Go on, I can see how hard your cock is and I know what you want. You want to see how tight her little girl's arse is, don't you."

Assignment live ♡ $2,000 – Full team use Bonus $500 if #3 gets special treatment Current balance will reach $6,000 after completion Number 3 is Malik. Six-four, dark skin, braids, shy smile, the one I’ve been crushing on since freshman year. His eyes lock on me and glaze over instantly. “Fuck, it’s Chloe,” someone whistles. “Strip her.” The hoodie is gone in seconds. I stand bare, cum from the library still drying on my thighs. They circle me like wolves. Hands grab my tits immediately. Two guys drop to their knees and latch on, sucking hard, teeth grazing nipples until I’m moaning loud.

Rita’s unfocused eyes narrows on us as she sways on her feet, the sound of her heels scraping on the ground amplified tenfold in the imposing silence. That seemed to kick June out of her stupor, because she responds to my tightening hold around her waist and abruptly ducks down and crawls under the desk. The fucking cockblocker Rita doesn’t look away from my half-nude state so, to be a dick, pun intended, I look into her dazed eyes and tucked myself in slowly. Again, I don’t have to look into June’s eyes to know how distressed she was right now. I only have two options. Option one is to shoot Rita between her eyes and bury her body so deep that no one would find her and hide any evidence tha

EMPEROR RICHARD’S POV My eyes couldn't believe what I just saw. No, it couldn’t have happened. But Olivia's mocking laughter was all I needed to confirm that the scene I thought I saw was actually real. Erica was standing naked, looking totally broken and defeated, Annalise held down by soldiers as she struggled and cried, Olivia laughing and mocking her while waving her underwear around and calling her slut. Liam was holding her robes, his men standing guard and making sure no one would help her.

he says sounding a tad nervous and I know he chewing on his bottom lip. "Stop nawing your lip off, Lock," I scold him. I take a deep breath striping down. I would have only gone to my underwear normally, but the fact that Lachlan to get completely naked has me wanting to give him the same curtsy. When I've kicking my paint covered aside along with my bra and panties, I cover my breast with one arm and my vagina with the other hand. "Okay turn around," I say. Lachlan does. His dick is for sure thicker than Ransom's. Neither one of them are little and they aren't has gross Lachlan's especially with them jutting out towards me at full mass.