Larissa Hammer Nude Novels & Stories

LUTHER We are all getting ready to head out to a bar, and I still can't believe that they actually won. Larissa has gotten ready in her heavy booths and leather jacket. Her wavy hair falls over her shoulders and she has actually put on a little lipstick, and God, does it make her pretty. "Do you want some?" She holds the lipstick up to me. "It's not that loud of a colour." "Oh no, I don't do makeup," I wave off. I'm a boring kind of gay, I'd admit.

The boy shook his head and continued to chew on his puff. "Fuck! Lisa exclaimed and looked around. She scanned the premises but nothing was unusual. She held tightly to the papers and returned to her car. She checked the pictures contained in the parcel thoroughly. They were her nude pictures. She was depicted in different sex scenes with an unidentified man whose face was perfectly cropped out. The picture looked like she was having sex with a ghost. It was the work of a professional.

Amber asked Larissa, who was already prepared to go into the club. Larissa smirked. "Girl, I already told you not to worry about a thing. Besides, Axel already told me what to do. All I gotta do is let him take the bait. We'll get it on video and boom! Everyone will know you are innocent." she put a bubble gum in her mouth and winked at Amber. Amber sighed. "Fine. Be careful, okay? And do not allow him touch you in uncomfortable places." Larissa nodded with a smile. "Wait in the car. I’ll be out before you know it," she said and applied a lipstick that made her unrecognizable and smoking hot.

“Go away, Ava. I don’t want to argue with your brother about how to treat you right. He doesn’t even know your capabilities.” “Wilder, please…” she said, wrapping her arms around his neck. Hera Ava leaned closer to him. That is her full name. But people like to call her Ava or Hera. Whatever they like. Just like her brother Hades Avery. A gasp caught their attention. Their eyes landed on the girl who entered the room. Her eyes widened, cheeks flushed. “What the hell, nerd? Don’t you even know how to knock?” Wilder removed the arm that was wrapped around him. He kept looking at Fertine.

"That's the part your mother wouldn't let me record. She said you need to hear it from her. And you will. But not until you prove you're ready." Lena realized then that they'd just made a deal with the devil. And the devil was smiling. "There's one more condition," Victoria said. "Something neither of you have anticipated." She gestured to Sable, who appeared from the shadows at the warehouse entrance. He was holding something. A folder. Photographs. "If you're going to run my organization," Victoria said, "you need to know what your mother really did. What she really is." She handed the folder to Lena.

Larissa didn't take long before she cuffed the young woman's wrists onto the top of the bed, her arms raised above her head while moaning as Larissa slipped her a vibrator and licked her wet slit. He smirked looking at the two beautiful women on the bed. She was on top of Kai kissing her, letting Kai taste herself from her lips. Gage watched how Larissa's sexy lingerie molds perfectly onto her figure. He could see the white lace dampening from her arousal as she gets on all fours while pleasing the younger woman bound to the bed.

Flashback Amber's voice stuck in her throat when she spotted what was taking place under transparent glass. A nude girl must be in her mid-twenties tied to a chair and Liam moving the tip of the knife on her face, dragging it from her forehead to her lip. The view made her cry when she realized him thrusting inside her. He was almost naked, sweat dripping from her body. The dim light in the room was enough to display what was developing inside the room. The side profile of the naked lady and Liam was visible to Amber. She won't be able to hear what was going on inside.

The girl's naked body looks very seductive. .

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

"What, fuck? Don't be a prude, Lipe, why not have sex with me?" Saying that, Lara got up from the bed, stood in front of him, the jumpsuit straps fallen, revealing her perfect breasts. The light pink of the garment standing out against her dark skin. Lara lowered the rest of the jumpsuit, letting it fall to the floor at her feet and kicked it away. Lipe knew he shouldn't look, but his eyes seemed to have a will of their own and he stared open-mouthed at the breasts and the tapered waist, wider hips, he remembered the expression hourglass figure. He swallowed hard and when she took two steps to reach him, he jumped out of the chair, knocking it over.