Leah Remini Naked Novels & Stories

cried Shery in amazement. Shaira was speechless, just stared at Lea in awe. Lea smiled. She wore a white, low V-neck dress, with long sleeves and an A-line cut that flared below her legs. A chain necklace with pink diamond beads around it, tangled with the chain, gleamed against the skin of Leah's slender neck. Lea's hair was done up in a bun with loose strands around her face and her makeup was natural in shades of pink and light brown. "You're so beautiful," muttered Shaira, now able to speak again. "I didn't think that your lover was...."

Leah went up to her room. She threw her bag on the bed and walked to the bathroom, she pulled the towel that was hung by the bathroom door, then unbuttoned her uniform one by one until her uniform fell to the floor. She stomped her feet several times so that her skirt fell to the floor after she unbuttoned it. Leah's body looked so pale when only wearing underwear, but it didn't take away her overall beauty. Leah's skin is still so smooth and innocent, the fine hairs around her arms and legs depict a mature elegance.

Matilda's POV. "Re--Rexton." I said with a little hesitation. "Oh, pick up the phone." Levin said firmly. I answered the phone call. "Hello, Babe. What's up?" I asked trying to sound normal. What I didn't know was that suddenly Levin took off all the clothes I was wearing. His hands were on my breasts, squeezing them, twisting them and making me want to scream with the stimulation he gave. Not to mention his tongue dancing on my cock. This is absolutely crazy.

“What the fuck?“ I whispered, fluttering my eyes close momentarily before opening them up again. I couldn’t believe the sight in front of me because it looked like a dream, it felt like so too. Paula and Robert both stared back at me as if they had just seen a ghost, and I was looking at them the same way too. Wasn’t it the same Alpha Robert that hated the sight of Paula’s guts? Then what the fuck was he doing on top of her? Why are they fucking behind my back while I went to make up with his cruel mother that hated my guts? “Leah.” Robert got up from the bed. He was stark naked, his huge and hard cock poking out of his crotch like a rod. He tried to put his erection into his briefs but it c

"Everyone saw how you threw yourself at King Alonso that night. Like a bitch in heat! Oh let me guess, you were in heat as always. Smelling in the whole place “No, I was drugged! It was Leah who…” I try to defend myself "Shut your mouth!” The cold command cuts booms everyway as Leah glides into the room, her new honey-blonde hair perfectly styled and her designer dress clinging to all her curves. She walks into the room gracefully even before father and the assembled pack leaders, her movements are bold like mother's

Lila is already crawling over him, naked and glowing, tits swaying, pussy dripping from the orgasm Mason just ripped out of her. “Hi, big brother,” she purrs, straddling his chest, knees pinning his arms. “You’re overdressed.” Hands are everywhere. Tyler rips Caden’s T-shirt over his head. Drew yanks the sweatpants and boxers down in one brutal tug. Caden’s cock springs free—rock-hard, flushed, leaking at the tip—and the whole room erupts. “Holy shit,” Tyler whistles. “Bro’s packing.” Lila licks her lips, eyes sparkling. “Told you he was pretty.”

The idea came uninvited. Unwanted. I pushed it away immediately, but it didn’t leave. It lingered. Annoyingly persistent. Because the truth was standing right in front of me, wrapped in silver and moonlight, looking like she had always belonged in a place like this. Leah. She looked… beautiful. Not just in the way men describe beauty. Not just something pleasing to the eye. No. She looked powerful. Commanding. Like something meant to be seen, not hidden. My gaze dropped briefly to the gown.

She was completely naked except for her face and arm down to her elbow, that were covered by the other side of the clothe in an attempt to take it off. The position she took as a result of trying to take off her top made her round, lovely breasts to be lifted, so her rosy pink nipples were pointing upwards. My cock hardened and twitched in appreciation of the view. Her bare thighs were creamy white and legs slightly curved. She had her cunt freshly shaved. My mind was so much engrossed in adoration, that I didn't notice she had successfully taken off the top. "Hermes!" Her high pitched voice brought me back to reality.

“Is there something you are hiding from me?” I shook my head swiftly, making sure I didn't knock off his grip. I had a clean slate with nothing to hide, except that I was the rejected ex of my Alpha's pack; a pack I was taken out of. Also, I was a woman with no morals and high survival instincts. “I have nothing to hide,” I replied, shutting off my inner thoughts.

I ask, though I already know. Leah reaches into her pocket and pulls out her phone. Her hands shake slightly as she unlocks it. She opens a thread. Unknown number. Then she holds the screen toward me. My stomach drops. The photo is grainy, taken from a distance, but it’s unmistakable. It’s me. On a Roman street. And beside me—a woman with dark hair. A woman angled toward me in a way that is too intimate to be accidental, even if nothing physical is happening in the frame. Livia. My vision narrows. The room goes very quiet. Leah watches my face like she’s bracing for impact.