Larissa Hammer Nude Novels & Stories

"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.

Harden walked towards his bathroom, where Naked Lisa was in the bathtub smiling at him. “ welcome home baby” she seductively said as she stood up and the soapy water made her naked body look more seductive. Dripping water from her naked breast and running down to her vagina area was all screaming take me but to Harden, it was the most disgusting thing he has ever seen. “ Get out,” he said for Lisa to purr her lips. “Baby, we haven’t done our right as… “ I said get out” Harden calmly said but Lisa was not ready to give in. She stepped out of the bathtub and gently walked seductively, moving her hips up and down towards Harden.

He's good at everything, she closed her eyes gently and began to moan as Liam continued to massage her legs, the effect of the vodka she took made her more weak and vulnerable. After a few minutes of reveling in the romantic moment, Isabella finally opened her eyes in a bid to reply to Liam. With her hands resting on her cheek, she finally said, “I dare you to be half-naked and twerk for me boy!”

Then I’ll throw this thing away and forget any of this ever happened. Her fingers moved on their own. She opened the video Damien had sent. The screen lit up with a beautiful woman lying on silk sheets, completely naked. A similar pink vibrator was already buried between her thighs. Soft moans filled the kitchen as the woman arched her back, hips rolling desperately against the buzzing toy. Lila’s breath caught. She should stop. She knew she should. But her eyes stayed glued to the screen as the woman’s moans grew louder, more desperate. "Oh god… yes… right there…"

The neckline of the black dress allowed the touch to continue. Larissa let out a shaky sigh. A violent shiver ran through her entire body. Desire settled between her legs with full force. She felt hot, wet arousal pooling there. Her nipples hardened instantly against the fabric of the dress. Lucian tilted his head, his lips brushing her ear as he inhaled deeply. “I can smell your arousal,” he murmured, his voice laced with dark satisfaction. “You naughty girl.” Larissa squeezed her eyes shut, her face burning with shame. The word sounded like a slap. She wanted to push him away, wanted to scream that she hated him, that he was a monster… but her body betrayed her so obviously that any denial

Sarah and Rena Gasped. “Excuse me Luna but could you remove your bottoms as well. It seems It extends lower than your waist.” I took off my pants. Fully nude in front of them felt somewhat uncomfortable knowing my scars were in full view. She took a picture for me and told me that I could dress. She handed me my phone and I was shocked.

To my confusion, all of it were image attachment. And with a flick of my thumb, I opened the images. I was immediately met with a series of nude photos—of Elisse’s, my alpha’s mate, in nothing but seductive lingerie. Each of her photo was a tantalizing display of her body, posed in ways that made my blood boil and my dick hardened instinctively. “Sweet fucking Luna,” I breathed, feeling my pulse quicken. There she was, her delicate slender body wearing lace and silk, every curve screams of perfect wild invitation. The first image showed her leaning against a wall, her back arched, the fabric barely concealing her breast and only revealing her sweet pink erected nipples. I couldn’t tear my ga

What he found made his cock instantly hard. On his laptop screen was a live feed. A girl wearing a delicate black lace mask, wearing nothing but thigh-high stockings and a tiny thong, was on her knees on a bed. Her perfect tits were on full display, nipples hard. She was teasing her audience, slowly sliding a thick toy in and out of her visibly wet pussy. It was Jade. His stepsister. Kai watched, frozen, as she moaned softly for her viewers, calling herself LunaRose and begging them to tip more if they wanted to see her cum.

On the laptop Christian was still pounding Anastasia into the mattress, her cries matching the wet squelch of my own fingers A sharp ping cut through the moment. I groaned in frustration, pulling my soaked fingers free and grabbing my phone. Zane’s name lit up the screen. I tapped the message and a photo filled it...his hard cock, flushed and veined, the pink head glistening with a fat bead of precum that trailed down the shaft. My pussy clenched hard at the sight. Below the image his text read: “He misses his hot, sexy girl" I typed back with one hand while the other slipped back into my panties, two fingers pushing straight into my soaked pussy.

I held the back of his head and made him stay there, sucking one tit while his hand worked the other. My free hand slid down and lifted the habit. Bare pussy right in his face. Already wet. “Look at it,” I said. He pulled off my nipple with a wet sound and stared. “You want to taste it?” “Yes.” he’s breath was shaky, he was clearly nervous, “Then ask nicely.” “Please… let me taste you.” “Beg better.” His voice dropped. “Please, Sister. Let me put my mouth on you. I need it.” I smiled. “On your knees, worship me.”