Novel & Cerita Justina Valentina Nude

I entered the bathroom and found Valentina in complete relaxation. Her eyes were closed, and she lay still. Her body was hidden beneath a mountain of bubbles. She had washed off her makeup and looked more beautiful than ever. I ran my fingers through the warm water, and it felt inviting. The bathtub was big enough for two, so I climbed in carefully, making sure not to disturb Valentina’s arms and legs already there. She barely moved and continued to breathe slowly. The soft light reflected off the white tiles, beautifully showing her delicate freckles.

Ass-lickers the both of them. “Doesn’t Valentina have connections to the elite in New York?” Cynthia asks, and I nod my head when it hits me. Son of a bitch! I stand and move to the desk to grab my laptop. I open the lid and type away, and find pictures of Valentina with various socialites in New York, one being Curtis Black. I look at the time stamp and that picture was taken and posted eighteen months ago. That was when Cass was still with him. Surely Cass would have known who she was. She would have met her before. But then again, in this picture, Valentina had dark hair. She was a little bigger and wasn’t as tanned as she was now. It is like she has changed her style to grab my attention

“And the shoes. Stand in front of me.” With movements that seemed to last an eternity, Elena unclasped her bra and let it fall. She slid the panties down, feeling the slickness of her own arousal. Finally, she unbuckled the straps of her high heels, leaving herself completely naked in the center of her immaculate living room. The shoes—symbols of her professional armor—now lay beside the torn dress like trophies of her surrender. Valentim watched her for a long moment, his face unreadable. “Beautiful,” he said, and the word sounded not like an empty compliment, but like a factual observation, as though he were assessing the quality of a piece of marble. “Now, on your knees.”

“Next.” Isadora crawled to Valentina, who was already naked now too..standing tall like a goddess of ruin. Her body was fierce. Curves sharp enough to cut. Her pierced nipples gleamed under the light. She lifted one leg up onto the arm of the chair, exposing herself completely. Isadora kissed her thigh. Whispered it again. “I’m your filthy little bitch..” Valentina slapped her face. Just once. Then cupped her chin with a smile and spit directly into her mouth.

I think this is the first time I see him like this. "Okay, I'll do it," I say, just out of spite. Just to piss Damon off even more, “Do I have to be fully nude?" "Yes, but it will be tasteful, darling, you have my word," Valerio says, eyes almost sparkling as he looks me up and down. He grabs my hand and pulls me up, then he spins me around, "Lovely, absolutely perfect for the brand. I want your hair down covering your breasts and those dead eyes looking straight at the camera."

Then, with a dancer’s grace, I roll onto my back, lifting my legs to rest on the desk and I split them apart. “I made Arancini. Your grandmother says you love them. Are you in? I’m coming to you,” I hear Valentina say as I lean back on one arm and pop the last few buttons of my shirt slowly until my white lacy bra comes to view. I run my hand down my neck, between my breasts and unclasp the front hook. Zefiro eyes drop to my chest, narrowing at my dark pink areola and hard nipples. His nostrils flare. Good. I run my hand down the length of my torso, raising my skirt high, so he can see the slip of white material barely covering my heat.

I know he has seen every bit of my body before… but Carlos is going too – no way I’ll let that rascal see me like this. I slipped back into my clothes and stepped out of the fitting room. Valentina was lounging on the couch, her phone in hand. Her eyes lifted as soon as she saw me. “You didn’t try the bikini,” she said simply. I swallowed hard. “It wasn’t necessary.” Her eyes lingered on me, sharp and assessing. “It’s alright,I must say, you have a great body. Everything fit you perfectly well.”she said smoothly "Thank you", I replied with a faint smile,

She kept licking me gently through the aftershocks, then stood up, lips shiny with my juices. She reached into her desk drawer and pulled out a thick, realistic strap on, bigger than the one me and Lila shared. “Just like I promised last time,” she said with a wicked smile, stepping into the harness and tightening it around her hips. The thick dildo jutted out obscenely. “I told you I’d bring a strap on next time.” I licked my lips, eyes dark with lust. Valentina grabbed me by the thighs and pulled me to the very edge of the desk. She rubbed the thick head of the strap on up and down my soaked slit, teasing me.

She nodded her head before hesitantly turning toward the screen. Her nose scrunched in disgust when the half-naked man pulled the girl only in her lingerie on his laps. They both kissed like mad persons and then the girl started grinding on guys laps. Valerie felt like puking. She wanted to look away but because of Xavier's order, she couldn't. Girl's moans and man's groans filled her ears making her more disgusted. He cursed throwing his head back before grabbing the girls waist and roughly grinding her lower body on his laps. They both soon let loud moans before the girl fell on the man's chest breathing heavily.

He asked, but had already nodded to Mikhail take his clothes off. "You'll see, prince" He unbuttoned Philip's jeans and took them off along with his underwear and shoes, leaving them in the corner of the stall. He also took off his pants and underwear down to his ankles, sitting on the toilet. "Come here baby, sit on my lap" He said tapping his thighs. But Philip... He was mesmerized, it was his first time seeing Mikhail's cock, it was big, veiny, with pearly droplets running down the length.