Leah Shorty Nudes Novels & Stories

Where did he go? Tease her and run away? How was she supposed to sleep tonight? Just as she was wondering, Colin sent a photo. "Damn!" Leah couldn't help but swear, immediately sitting up and eagerly opening the picture. In the photo... It was Colin's upper body. No face, no clothes. Dim lighting. Fair skin, well-proportioned muscles. Not overly muscular, somewhere between a boy and a man, the muscle lines flowing smoothly. Winding down to the waist of light gray pants, radiating a refreshing and handsome sensuality.

I can not take it anymore. I pull out quickly of Leah's insides, and she jerks upright so I spill onto her face. She licks and licks her lips, while looking directly at the camera that is brought close to her face. She runs her hands where my semen has fallen and spreads it over her breasts. We keep touching for a few more seconds, until we hear the magic word. “Cut!” Josh yells. As soon as the cameraman stops filming, a very tall, dark woman appears out of nowhere, with a white bathrobe for Leah.

Shawn said picking her up, taking her to the bed, he ran to the bathroom and got a wet cloth and a fresh towel. When he got back to the room, he stopped in his tracks seeing Leah with her shirt lifted revealing her breast. He was just now noticing that she was completely naked underneath her gown. Although he would never cross the line with Leah again, he had to admit that her body was damn near perfect. His dick jumped in response to seeing her naked body, but he quickly shook his head getting his body under control. “Shawn, I need help taking the bandage off so I can see if my stitches are ripped.” Leah said snapping Shawn out of his haze. She smiled to herself realizing that Shawn still f

Amoux was too handsome when his ears were red, aside from his face. “Oh, what's wrong if I'm wearing this revealing lingerie? There's nothing wrong with it. I know that I have a sexy ass.” Leah yelled, which made Amoux stunned for a little moment. She saw how he swallowed as he closed his eyes as if he was stopping himself from acting recklessly. She smirked. Almera clapped her hands. She was too proud that her friend was too full of herself. She pursed her lips and smacked Leah's butt, which made Leah's mouth hang open.

“I will be sure to let her know. Thank you, Love. This means a lot.” Leah smiled. “No worries.” “Okay, I’ve got to get back to work now.” Leah sent a mental hug and kiss to her mate. Quietly getting up from the bed, she made her way to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. Stepping from the shower when finished washing herself, she wrapped a towel around her body and walked back into her room. She walked over to the dresser and began opening up drawers to find something to wear. Pulling out a t-shirt and a pair of drawstring shorts, she closed the drawers and got dressed. Just as she finished, she heard Francesca’s voice come through the pack link.

Sometimes I used to wonder if my mom had forgotten she was in her early forties, she acted like a playful teenager half the time. Thia just shook her head, then grabbed about five pieces of the already made pancakes and stuffed them into her mouth, she snatched Leah’s smoothie and dashed outside before she could stop her. I laughed at their childish antics the whole time. We ate breakfast and soon enough, afternoon came. Leah was in a thin spaghetti strap crop top, no bra underneath, sprawled out on the couch waiting for her massage. Those thick, puffy nipples were peaking right through the fabric, dark and begging while her heavy tits sat on her chest; soft and full. My mouth watered so bad

Leah chuckled, she closed her eyes for a moment, feeling Adrian's soft touch on her nipples. "Ahhh okay you won," Leah mumbled, she looked up to kiss Adrian's lips who were still hugging her from behind. Adrian's hands squeezed Leah's breasts more aggressively, then went down and slipped into Leah's shorts. Leah moaned softly as Adrian's hand landed on the outside of her half-wet panties.

They laughed loudly at her feeble protests, their hands roaming all over her naked flesh but ensuring to avoid her pussy mound. Tessa screamed again as her bikini bottoms were pulled down to her knees, her thighs pulled apart and her gaping sex leered at by four huge black men. She lay there struggling weakly as her thighs were held open and each of the drooling men ogled her sex disgustingly. They lifted her and pulled her knees up, taking turns to get a better look at her slit and the pink little ring of her anus. “Nice arse,” one commented. “Wouldn’t mind fucking that I can tell you.”

Leah walked out of Damien Cross’s studio with her jacket wrapped tightly around her, even though the evening breeze was mild. Her steps were steady, but her mind wasn’t. It was everywhere. Every click of her heels against the pavement seemed to echo with his words...“Relax your mouth… feel your body.”

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******