Laura Devon Nude Novels & Stories

"She is a black mark in the White's family." "She should be kicked out of the society, such a nasty woman is no less than a prostitue." "A woman like her is truly an outcast of the society." While these kind of insults happening in news channels while in social media they're sharing the photos of Mary and four men being naked on the bed with captions 'available for a night, foursome or fivesome, always ready' some are asking for her price for a night in the comments section, reading all these Luna felt her head will be going to explode with headache.

When she found the name she was looking for, she dialed a number with an expectant smile. “Hello, Mom?” *****. A loud growl and raspy voice came from Luna’s chamber. The door was kept ajar…. Laura pulled a robe from Nathaniel’s wardrobe to step outside. Not that she needed to cover herself from prying eyes. The whole pack has seen her naked body countless times over the past few years while fervently seducing the Alpha. Even the Alphas from the allied packs had memorized every curve of her body when she gate-crashed inside the meeting room a few times in the past years, NAKED.

Scattered all over the living room floor were men's and women's clothes, leading in a tangled mess toward the bedroom. With a creak, the door opened, and Luna walked out, draped provocatively in Owen's silk pajamas. "Oh, you're back," she said, leaning against the doorframe with a smug look as she gave me a quick glance. Then, she pointed toward the bedroom. "It’s a bit messy in there. Owen hasn’t woken up yet. After all, he pulled me back in several times last night, saying he’d never been this satisfied before. Feel free to go in if you don't mind."

This time, when they made eye contact, Laura stood up from where she was sitting and came to them. Rachel watched her friend’s departing back and also stood up to leave. Just like that, the girls started leaving one by one, not wanting to be light bulbs for their friend’s romance. James watched Laura, who was wearing a bikini top and a pair of shorts, leaving her torso completely bare except for the two glittering piercings on her belly button that flattered her flat, lightly muscled stomach. Her breasts looked like they would fit perfectly in his hands and her long legs would make any man’s thoughts wander.

"Hmm... Not quite.'' Laura said, straddling his waist. Like a flash, Drew's tiredness was gone. He sat up with her still on his lap. He could tell that she was about to get naughty and he couldn't wait for the ride. Laura unbuttoned her blouse, flinging it to the far side of the room. Drew groaned when he saw that she didn't wear a bra. Her nipples perked up at him under the powerful Chandelier that hung from the ceiling. He cupped a breast, kneading it in his warm hands. His mate was going to be the death of him and he wouldn't have it any other way.

“Are you ready to dance with the devil, love?” I took her by the hand and a swirl of black smoke consumed us. In an instant we found ourselves in a booming downtown Detroit nightclub. She was now wearing a short skirt that didnt even cover all of her ass with no underwear and a small top that really showed off her exquisite chest. She looked like a whore and that was exactly my intention. I could tell she wanted to explore this side of herself and I was the one to show her how to do it. As we walked through the club all eyes were on her, women either wanted to be her or hated her because they weren't her. Every man wanted to fuck her. I could feel her becoming self conscious, I grabbed her b

Thus, Seraphina quickly understood what Devon wanted to convey, and she chose to wear only his clothes. Devon becoming possessive towards Seraphina, even though she has only just agreed to enter into a courtship with him. He cannot fully understand that when Seraphina wear a crop top and shorts, the demon within him becomes uncontrollable. He would not hesitate to kill anyone who dares to look at her figure and her angelic face. "Of course you are," Devon replies, cheerfully watching the lady. At this moment, he cannot comprehend that he is secretly smiling, something he rarely does.

A wicked thought flashed through my head and I smirked internally. I cleared my throat, taking a hold of my shirt and undoing the buttons. I could feel his eyes watching my every move, he made it too easy. I took the clothing off and was left in a red lacy bra. Standing, I took off my riding boots, moaning in relief as I got them off. They were a little tight as I left my other pair at the cliff. He watched me closely, his eyes never leaving my body.

I look around him to see what made him stop and hold back a laugh. We're not alone. Little Miss Sunshine is lying in the middle of the secluded place stark naked. Pretending to sunbathe. Her clothes are folded neatly beside her. Only an idiot would believe this is a coincidence. Wanting to see her reaction, I clear my breath, alerting her of our presence then hide behind Kahlo. Watching her through the branches. She pretends to sit up, and then gets on her knees but doesn't bother to cover herself. Cute. Why didn't I think of this that day at the pool? Peering up at Kahlo, I wonder if he's affected. Would he like to fuck her too? "K... Kahlo? What are you... Why..."

I was begining to like him. My body is lifted off the bed and into the bathroom where Dustin is filling the tub with ice. Devlin gently places me in, my heated body melting the ice and boiling it. It feels much better than a wet blanket, though. “It’s not working. The ice is melting fast.” “Fuck. I’d have to go down there. You’ll watch her, won’t you?”