Lara Wilson Nude Novels & Stories

He further slid down her dress, throwing it on the floor and the girl was now dressed just in her lacy tiny underwear which barely managed to hide some skin. Lara felt extremely shy and even though she was high, her face flushed out of coyness. She tried to hide her naked body with her hands but Silas quickly held her wrist up to her head planting another deep and passionate kiss on her lips. Her eyes closed while she felt his lips sucking her hard. After a few seconds, finally their lips parted and Silas looked at the girl. “You gorgeous woman… I told you there is no going back now.”

Minutes later, Helen was sleeping comfortably and tightly inside the crib that they just brought at the mall earlier when Chris entered the room. “I just want to take a shower.” Chris nodded. “Sure.” Lara went to the bathroom to have a relaxing warm shower before going to bed. When Lara went out the bathroom she was dressed only in a short-striped nightshirt, her feet and long legs bare and the neckline of the shirt opened provocatively low enough for Chris to easily glimpse the sexy, tantalizing curve of those voluptuous breasts, Lara stared steadily back at him. His reaction was inevitable. He hardened instantly, as though a searing torch of flaming heat had glanced against his loins.

powerful and hungry. Emboldened by those first shattering orgasms, Lara took a tentative step forward, then another, wandering deeper into the mansion. She was completely naked now except for her glasses, which she pushed back up her nose with a trembling hand. Cum trailed down her legs like badges of honor, proof that she'd finally let go, finally indulged the secret freak she'd always hidden. The cool floor under her bare feet contrasted with the heat radiating from her body, and every shift of her thighs made her aware of the slick mess between them and the way her pussy lips felt puffy and used.

Lara replied from her closet. He was about to ask further when she got out of the closet. “Check this one?” She said. Lara was dressed in a pair of tiny cut-off jean shorts and a thin white T-shirt with Popey flexing his muscle in the front. He could just about make out the fact that she was not wearing any beneath the shirt. With that, though, Jacob could not help but feel his throat dry. The image of her just wearing a white towel was clear in his mind.

Lara felt her heart ached as she watched the videos, and she saw most of them where Mike, it wasn't old videos and they were recently taken videos of how masculine and handsome Mike looked. Lara gulped the hard lump that had formed in her throat as hot tears streamed down her eyes. She saw some almost semi nude ladies in bikini dancing and twerking for Mike, and how they poured him drinks like they were celebrating something. Lara even saw one of the ladies sat on Mike's thighs and was touching her husband freely. Her blood boiled hot as she couldn't believed all the things that she was seeing. Unable to bare her hurt, Lara stood up and went back into her room that she stares with Esther to

he demanded. Having fully understood the purpose of the room she was in, Lila had worn the bare minimum today. It took no time to remove her crop top and toss it toward the door, followed by her sneakers and black yoga pants. She was horribly shy about standing before the wolf of her dreams in the nude, but that had everything to do with Thorne and his lurid gaze and not all that much to do with the nudity itself.

Lara was still lying cold on the ground, and Lucas had grabbed his mate, cradling her against his chest. Those damn idiots… when I came in here they were giggling hard amongst themselves from ear to ear. One of them had a camera set up and sat back while another was holding Lara up and ripping her dress off her body. They had completely torn almost all of her clothes revealing her lower thighs and from the top half way across her shoulder, revealing a little of her chest while Lucas' mate was still left untouched. I was shocked to see both of them here.

But, on the second day, they took time off and went to a nightclub. Lara wore a bloodthirsty red dress, with a generous neckline and opening on the sides. She was the personification of sensuality, or debauchery; that depended on the mind of whoever saw it. She had very little left to the imagination, as every line of her body was on display.

MEANWHILE, Lara couldn't resist, so she got up from their bed and went downstairs to check on the men. From the stairs, she could already hear the loud music. "Wow! Talk dirty, really?" she commented and laughed. Her eyes widened when she saw the five shirtless men grinding like sexy dancers. She covered her and couldn't help but laugh. “There’s no doubt these men were probably drunk,” she murmured. She almost slipped down the stairs when Cyrex started dancing. She just couldn't imagine that the doctor was good at dancing while biting his lower lip. She took out her cellphone and recorded what was happening.

"Hey what about the other present?" "That is for another day," Lara waved her hand. "Oh, okay," Jennifer said. Once in the bedroom, Lara said, "Get out of those clothes." "How long have you wanted to say that?" the tipsy Jennifer flirted. "I've already seen you pretty much naked," Lara pointed out. "But that isn't the same as completely naked," Jennifer pointed out, as she pulled her sundress over her head. To Lara's surprise, Jennifer was in thigh high stockings. "I see you have chosen sexier hosiery."