Lavender Mulder Nude Novels & Stories

“Why did you jump in the water?” “I did not jump!” Anna murmurs. “I fell…” “Fell? How the hell did you fall? That too naked-” Lavi trails off as if he realized something. His eyes slowly trail to the beautiful girl in front of him who is stark naked. Her skin is glowing like a pearl and she looks unearthly at that moment. He cannot help but ogle at her while fighting off the urge to claim her right there. Hearing his words, Anna also realized something. His hand is still on her breast…

POV: Additions Laila studied the man who knelt on the bed in front of her and watched with butterflies in her stomach as he ripped his T-shirt over his head and tossed it aside. She only had one real partner in her life in the past and she'd always liked Merlin six-pack abs and definite pecs, but Nichole Fernando was like a solid rock. He had ripples and ridge which were so sharp and refined they looked hammered from a chisel. She wondered if she licked them if her tongue would bleed from being sliced. She was absolutely going to test it out. A thick patch of black hair centered on her chest, and it tried to disappear into the sweatpants she was wearing. She wanted to trace it with her finge

"I thought you like Lavender." Claudia burst into laughter, "I don't like Lavender, he is just like a child to me. I prefer Ryder, the reason I drugged Lavender back then was because I heard him laughing with his friends about how I always looked at Ryder with puppy dog eyes and he still ignored him. So I drugged him so he would know what it felt like to be ignored by Ryder." Lily stared at Claudia in shock, at that moment, she realized that her childhood friend was nothing but a psychotic criminal with a twisted mind.

"Safe down, why don't you understand?" He said angrily at the sound of her terrified voice. And came to him in a confused manner "Climb over my shoulder and then grab this tree trunk. I'll tell you how to climb above it." Xavier said in a depressing manner and placed the fingers of both his hands intertwined on his knee so that he could bear the weight of it. She put her hand on the trunk and as soon as she put her hand on it, she hung up. He got up quickly and grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up.

His second pupils were expanding; Barrett was awakening from whatever slumber Evander put him under. I reached to the front of my bra and undid the front clasp, letting my size D cup breasts slightly pop out of the cups holding them. I didn’t shed my bra immediately, I let it lay across my large, brown, areolas. I watched Evander’s stoic face start to crack as my open front bra slid across my breasts exposing a little more of me. “Fuck.” Evander growled quietly, under his breath. He reached up to touch me, as I stood there in front of him, naked, except for my slowly falling open bra. Our legs the only thing touching each other, mine naked, his still clad in his pants.

I spy one through the doorway across the hall from the gym and bolt towards it, making it just in time as bile, water, and my plain oatmeal make their way back up my throat and into the bin. I sputter and spit, ridding the remnants of my morning sickness from my mouth, and someone hands a water bottle to me. I take it without question, twisting the cap and breaking the seal and chugging it down before I look at my savior. Luna Haven stands there, dressed in ballet attire, pointe shoes on her feet and her wild waves pulled back into two thick dutch braids trailing down her back. The long-sleeved purple leotard dips into a V in the front, showing off her elegant neck, her mating mark from Wesl

Riley— the blonde bombshell I did a dozen girl-girl scenes with, still looking like pure sex poured into a tiny lace bodysuit, her perfect fake tits spilling over the top, her pink nipples hard and begging for teeth. Vanessa— curvy Latina goddess, hips that could make a man weep, full lips painted deep red, wearing nothing but a sheer black robe that hides absolutely nothing. And Marcus— built like a god, dark skin gleaming under the low lights, arms crossed over his massive chest, the outline of his legendary horse-cock visible even through his sweatpants. The man who, on camera, popped my on-screen double-vaginal cherry

Lavina cursed. Raveen who heard it just laughed "But that Bastard Raveen Landergee managed to make you orgasm multiple times last night, Lavina!" replied Raveen. Lavina was getting angry. Between anger and embarrassed. Raveen really was a madman. But unfortunately, Lavina was no less crazy, “Oh really? Thank you for the medicine you put in my food last night. It's the drug that makes me lust, not your impotent dick, you bastard!"

Arousal rushed through Belinda—arousal and anticipation. Her hands moving quickly, she pulled her sweater over her head and pushed down her jeans. Draven watched as she unhooked her bra and took off her panties, taking in her full brown-tipped breasts and her perfectly rounded hips. Now completely nude, Belinda lay her stomach on the desk, her feet on the floor and her ass pointed upward. Her face was only a few inches from Draven's chest. Looking up, she gazed into his smothering dark eyes.