Le'veon Bell Nude Novels & Stories

"Harder... Ahhh... Mhmm" I thought my ears were playing tricks on me and I was going to knock when I noticed the door was slightly opened, without a second thought I pushed the door and my eyes widened at the scene before me. Levi was butt naked and balls deep inside a blonde girl, his belt on her neck like a leash as he fucked her from behind.

She had learned well from Asher. “I’ll make sure everyone knows what you really are! You and your father are the same! Both of you are disgraceful, and—” “And this isn’t disgraceful?” Liz raised her phone again, showing an image on the screen. Lana gasped and covered her mouth. Liz was showing a photo of herself—completely nude. It wasn’t fake; Lana recognized the pose and the background. It was definitely her, but that picture was never supposed to be seen. It was stored safely on her phone.

Nolan sat up and glanced at the clock. He had a little more than an hour till he needed to report for his shift. He wanted a good twelve hours with Yvonne, but he'd take what he could get. For now. Yvonne stepped out of the bathroom, completely naked, holding a strip of three condoms. "Fucking..." His mouth dried up and his body went tight. All his blood rushed to his groin. Yvonne hid a luscious body under all those conservative outfits. Generous breasts and a round ass, she was made for a man's hands.

It was a fully black swimming costume, and like all of her swimwear it disappeared between her cheeks and lifted up her already big tits, as well as exposed her perfectly toned stomach. "Changed your mind?" Leon said with a smirk as she walked to the sun lounger next to him. "You know I'm old enough to be your mum, right?" Olivia asked as she sat down, feeling his eyes all over her body. "I don't know, you're pretty young." Leon told her. Fuck. She laid back and closed her eyes, trying to forget about the situation and just enjoyed the sun on her body. After a while she was disturbed by the sound of a lid opening. Olivia turned her head and gasped when she saw Leon spreading sun cream around

My heart slammed against my ribs. Leon stepped out wearing nothing but a white towel knotted low on his hips. Water droplets clung to his shoulders, trailed down his chest, caught in the faint line of hair below his navel. His skin glistened. His cock—already half-hard—tenting the towel obscenely. “Oh god…” The moan slipped out before I could stop it. My hand tightened around my shaft. “Being naughty, stepbrother?” His voice was low, dangerous, eyes blazing with heat.

It was like Kelvin had won a bet. “You deserve to be Princess Leah. You might be a bodyguard to Bianca, but to me, you are my doll.” Kelvis finished his statement by unhooking Leah’s bra as he gently took her nipple in his mouth causing her to moan a little as he got turned on with his Dick almost paving its way into Leah, if not for the fact that her cloth was still on her waist, she could swear he’d be inside of her right now. The ringing of Leah’s phone broke them off when it displayed Dean.

He wasn’t shirtless like the others, and Vero felt disappointed by that. “She’s buying lemonade.” Lev took off his black sunglasses and tucked them into his shirt collar. Vero was startled when she realized Lev was looking at her coldly. Did she do something wrong?

"I think Elvira didn't share about my devil side. Honestly... I'm more dangerous than you." Lev grunted his teeth and shook his hand and legs, trying to release himself from the tie. Unfortunately, nothing worked. "You must feel the pain I'm having now." Leonid declared firmly. His voice growled near his face. He flinched his fingers. A screen got pulled up, exposing four naked men who were staring at naked Elena intensively. Shock occupied Lev's face. He was stammered in fluster, "Y-ye-Elena!" "They can't hear you," Leonid lazily informed him.

But Leon was already in charge, and he walked outside as Olivia watched through the bifold doors. He lay down on a sun lounger, and Olivia watched as he pulled his top off. Oh my god. Leon’s dark skin caught the sunlight. It made his muscles stand out in a way that felt almost unreal—chiselled abs, thick biceps, and a defined back that moved with every shift. Her mouth went dry as she stared. As far as men went, Leon looked like a sculpture carved to perfection. As he settled onto the lounger, his muscles flexed and shifted, tightening under his skin.

In the spacious private bathroom of their luxurious home, warm steam rose like an erotic mist from the hot water shower flowing freely, soaking the shiny white tiles and their naked bodies. Sonya, a 27-year-old woman with a seductive, mature body—full breasts, wide hips, and smooth, honey-coloured skin—stood under the stream of water, her long black hair wet and clinging to her back, her brown eyes filled with desire as she looked at Leon. Leon, a 20-year-old stepson with an athletic body, prominent six-pack muscles glistening wet, and a penis stiff from the effects of the strong drug he had just swallowed, approached Sonya with a mischievous smile.