Laura Devon Nude Novels & Stories

Zoey revealed. “Wait, what? What did you just say?” What do you mean Laura was dancing with half-naked guys? That was so sudden that my head almost exploded with the information that was so out of place. What was happening? “You heard me right, Mr. Davies,” the woman insisted. “Wow! She must be crazy, rubbing herself against these guys in such a vulgar way. Where are they going to end up, huh?” Her voice was mischievous. What the fuck was she seeing? What was Laura doing?

He takes his lower lip between his teeth, his finger stroking my nipple over the material of my skimpy dress and I am clenching my thighs together to ease the burn down there. "...and," his hand goes under my dress, trailing up my thigh until it covers my clothed pussy, a dark gaze making me want to come just looking at him, "Genitalia." All of a sudden, I want to do something that doesn't have anything to do with cooking some goddamn paella. So I surrender. Paella becomes history because, in the next few seconds, I am naked as the day I was born, just sexier and fuller. "How do you just have essential oils stored up in your house?" I ask when he gently lowers my naked frame onto the bed tha

I stared up at him, wondering who the fuck he thought he was shouting at me. I was stopped from replying however at the sounds of heels resonating throughout the club, I turned my attention to the stairs behind Chaol And I felt a smile tug at my lips. She was back. It's been a month since I've seen her and she looks fucking gorgeous. My little Vixen. Dressed in a tight little number that showed off every curve of her godly body Her toned legs on show and just begging me to touch them. { Vivienne's Outfit }

Everything was unexpected, the way this night turned into, the fact that he was one of the Alumna of my University. Liam happened, never did I expect that he'll return to my life and him, The Devil; Victor Amuso was standing in front of me. "What are you plan-nning to do?" I stuttered, crouching myself in the back seat and his eyes looking at me like a lion looking at his prey, His gaze travelled from my face to my neck and my legs stopping at my mid thigh; I followed his gaze and he was looking at my bare legs.

He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock. “So the devil-” he gritted his teeth when he realize the glare coming from the woman who lecture him earlier. He laughed like a madman and stood highly, forgetting the reason of why he even here this moment. “Spotlight never failed to be reliable as ever,” he said, narrating a damn thing. “You, for sure has decide to show that despicable horns of yours, Coplete.”

Cassy opened her mouth to defend herself. "Don't," he interrupted, his voice muffled against her neck. "Do not talk," Pulling back, he carried her in a princess style, before she knew what was happening her back hit a soft surface,in a blink of an eye he rose above her and undressed. Then, in quick, jerky movements, he tore her dress in strads. His claws slipped out, slashing through the fabric, leaving her nude before him. His eyes devoured her naked form. Cassey rewarded him with a shameful whimper, aware of what he saw. She was so drenched that she could feel her own pool of moisture without glancing down.

"How long was I unconscious?" "Two days," she replied. I looked back at Julie's dark, shadowed eyes and sighed. She must have been on edge this whole time. In the end, I couldn't bring myself to be cruel. I beckoned her over. "Julie, come here." She bit her lip and whispered, "Mom, I'm embarrassed to see you." Cradling my newborn, I let out a weary sigh.

“Room service.” Seeing that he got no response, Jace knocked softly again and announced his presence but he was met with the same silence. “Come in,” said the client in a distant voice. Jace hesitated, then pushed the door to open wider and stepped inside. The client sat on the leather couch leisurely, arms thrown wide open like he had no problem in the world as he stared into the night life of the city, wine in one hand. Something about the carefree nature seemed familiar to Jace, knowing it wasn’t the first time he had seen him in either that position, or the half naked nature he was in—he had a robe that did nothing to hide his perfectly chiseled body and pale skin.

Where we… where we… Oh, God. Why am I here? The door from the ensuite bathroom burst open, revealing a freshly showered Devin - half-naked. I suddenly feel the urge to cover my body, though I wasn’t naked, but I feel violated! I’m such a prude! “Good morning,” he casually walked towards me, his ink-covered chest and wavy dark locks still glistening with a few drops of water. The cursive writing all over his skin seemed to have gotten darker or his sin had gotten smoother. I was trying hard to avert my gaze from his naked chest, but… but it was damn hard.

Arnav wanted his doll safe, it can only happen when shivay come into his sense, coz this shivay was broken, he should make get back the devil in order to save both himself and his Doll A-“Shivay, come to your sense, Anika needs you, come on you need to be stronger, didn’t you look at her eyes which was screaming to save her, how can you lose yourself shivay, gare up, you need to save her, your love your Angel, you can’t act like insane, get up, save her, we’ll find her Shivay, don’t you want to punish those who toucher your love, don’t you want to punish him for laying his hand on her” Shivay stood up with rage, hearing Arnav words, he was right he can’t lose like this, it was his Angle and