Lauren Jauregui Nude Novels & Stories

Even though he saw the title, don't open, he did open. Lauren's heart skipped a bit, he felt guilty when he saw the upper part of her body but curiosity made him continue, then her entire nudity appeared, she was in her birthday suit, Lauren got his phone and connected it to the laptop, and transferred the video, he didn't stop there, he deleted it from her laptop, in a second he felt, no one else should see this but just him

I just took all the pleasure, feeling a bit safe for the first time in my life. My mouth plopped open when I felt something poking my butt, I looked to the side of his arm, pressing into the bed, his veins followed through as his definite muscles stood proud. I also saw tattoos of crafts like huts and going upwards on his arm was “Revala la my vida.” I closed my eyes tightly as I felt myself move slowly like he was fucking me through clothes. His breaths came out softly and I was turned again, meeting his blue eyes, they were soft.

Yes, I wanted to fuck both of them, but I wanted to be their mate more. It doesn’t help when I move to the couch and sit next to Lauren who is patting the seat beside her. She is wearing her beautiful red hair down, which isn’t something that she does often outside of the house since she works outdoors most of the year in the training areas. Her hair is typically up in a ponytail or a braid. Seeing it unbound and free like this is typically only reserved for Richard. She’s wearing an emerald green short robe that clings to her body in a way that lets me know that she isn’t wearing much underneath it, if anything at all.

I had pulled my hair up into a ponytail and opted for a blue flowy tank top and jean shorts. “I am ready, Lauren.” “Oh, you look…cute. Anyway, let's go!” I followed Lauren out on the dock and quickly realized it would not be a simple morning on the beach. A few members of staff had set up a large tan beach canopy surrounded by white gauzy curtains. In the center was a pair of chaise lounge chairs made of rattan and topped with matching white cushions. It looked like a photoshoot. “Do you think you could take a few pictures of me? I haven’t posted anything in a few days, and my followers are getting antsy.”

“What?! What is this?” Lauren gasped, almost crying as she launched forward towards the screen. “Remove it! Remove it!” The sharp sound of her voice echoed across the hall as panic completely swallowed whatever composure she had left. Her heels struck hard against the polished floor while she staggered toward the large display screen at the front. The image shining brightly behind her looked merciless, exposing everything she had carefully hidden for so long. The photo was painfully clear. Lauren was lying naked against Paschal’s chest on the bed, his arm wrapped around her waist while her face rested comfortably against him.

But right now, with the city lights shining through the glass windows, I didn't give a shit about the money. I only cared about the woman who was currently sneaking down the corridor to see me. The door clicked open. Lauren stepped into the room, closing it softly behind her. She was wearing a simple, oversized black shirt and loose pants, her dark hair tangled around her shoulders. She looked exhausted, her sharp eyes scanning the room before they finally landed on me. "Julian," she whispered, her voice rough. "You shouldn't have called me here. If Serena wakes up–"

Her eyes widened and Blair snatched it out of Leo's hand with a grin. "Stop feeling up my girl's underwear," he said. "Dirty boy." Leo rolled his eyes before pulling me onto his lap as we all squeezed onto the bed. Luca had much longer arms than Charlotte, so he took the phone and left it to develop. When Charlotte picked it up, she burst into laughter. "That is beautiful," she said, showing us all. Half of the shot was Luca with a goofy expression leaving the rest of us in the back, Abi and I smiling relatively normally, whilst Charlotte looked incredibly wasted, Blair fought with Abi's hair in his mouth and Leo was laughing his tits off at him.

We immediately said yes. Lauren moved in this evening, unpacked her stuff and a few minutes ago, came in to say goodnight. My wife, Cindy, and I were sitting on the couch watching TV, when Lauren walked in wearing only a spaghetti-strap, v-neck pajama top and bikini panties. Lauren, who just turned 21, has long blonde hair and the most beautiful, clear, blue eyes I have ever seen. They are like pools of liquid that you could get lost in if you're not careful. I imagine a lot of the guys in her classes would love to get lost in her eyes or any other part of her killer body. "I really want to thank you both for letting me stay here." She said, standing next to the couch. Her pert nipples are p

- I smiled at her before leaving the gym towards the living room. In no time I was already entering the living room. From a distance I could see Lauren extremely focused on the view that the huge window offered. She was wearing white jeans and a black leather jacket, different from the one I saw her wear. I approached delicately until standing very close to her. -Agent Jauregui. -I said attracting her attention. Lauren turned towards me, letting her green and shiny eyes fix on me in an intense way. I felt my body heat up with the way she was looking at me. Somewhat hungry, perhaps.

In the meantime maverick had my panties off and was sliding his shirt over his head. Marcel had already taken his clothes of as his hard member is exposed to me, I couldn't held staring at his abs which were very defined and super cut. He was damn sexy. I couldn't held but lick my lips. I turn to noticed that they had all taken off their cloths and we're all naked with their cocks pointing directly at me.