Lena Mouse Nude Novels & Stories

I stepped closer, reaching for the doorknob and twisting it open slowly. The sight before me almost made me stumbled backward. Lena was naked on her knees in front of Lucien, the Alpha of a rival kingdom. She was sucking on his cock, hungrily like a slut picked up from the street and his hands gripping her hair as he thrusted deeper into her mouth, head thrown back in pleasure. "Suck it you, slut," Lucien groan. "Take all of my cum. I bet that infertile Ronan doesn't feed you with his cum."

But I was still hungry for more. Lena grabbed my ankles and pushed my legs all the way back until my knees were beside my head, completely folding me in half. My asshole and pussy were fully exposed and pointing straight up at her. “Hold your legs there,” she ordered. “Don’t you dare move.” I grabbed behind my knees, presenting myself like the nastiest whore imaginable. Lena poured more lube directly onto my holes, letting it drip down obscenely. Then she did something that made my brain short-circuit.

Maurice asked as I smirked apologetically for ignoring him yet explaining everything Lena said. "Lena?' Madame Serena asked. "Yeah, mousey-brown hair short looks 17 maybe 19 at me most." I said, describing Lenna. Madame Serena's eyes went wide as she nodded. "Right, Lena, I remember her." she said, yet I could not help but think she was hiding something. "Serena, do you know anything about the abuse?" Lady Luna Millicent asked, looking to her Handmaiden, who looked around the room before leaning in.

He question as he motioned with his hand for us to leave the tent. "What's with the little fox nickname?" I queried as we exited the tent. He opened the boot of a relatively expensive looking Aldi Q7, and threw the suitcase in as though it weighed nothing. "You remind me of one." He shrugged and expanded on his explanation. "They have white hair, and often have two different coloured eyes." He concluded, closing the boot.

"Okay, here's another one. Charges of electricity travel over our skin when we're being touched by our significant others. Does the same happen when Alpha Vaughan touches you?" Just raw, hot desire. Having this conversation with a fourteen year old suddenly seemed uncomfortable. "No, it doesn't. Wouldn't that, I don't know, electrocute me to death or something?" She snorted, then began laughing. "I've always thought so, but the adults say it's... Pleasurable." My face scrunched. When she'd gotten a grip of herself, Nayla stared at me openly, perplexed. "Latents are really rare. I'd even say as rare as Links."

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

“Is that the one you like?” I heard Luna Erin’s soft voice beside me. “My wolf, Sierra. She is silver and Alec’s wolf is black. This feels right.” I heard Alec stand up and come over to look at the picture. “I think you made a great choice.” Alec’s arm ran up and down my back, sending sparks through out my body. Looking up at him, I knew he felt my uncertainty. “I’m so excited about this! I just bought new white linen and I’ve been anxious to use them!” Luna Erin took the picture and went to sit down. She pulled out a massive bider that was overflowing with different samples. Alec gently pushed me back to the couch.

Like a bolt of lightning surging through his body, he turned in a split second, his hand reaching out for the neck of the threat . " What?" He muttered on seeing it was a lady. Alvera was stunned by the sudden reaction. But beyond that, she was a bit lost in his gaze. Daemon's grip on her neck was tight but her eyes scanned the biceps. His eyes were deep and charming. Daemon on the other hand stared blankly. The lady seemed soft but gorgeous. The moon did no less and revealed her beauty. Her round eyes pierced deep into the soul of Daemon. " Get off me . " Alvera said , nearly choking. " Or I will…."

I wouldn’t validate what even the dead had rejected. “Never.” The pain tore through me like a forced shift under a full moon. Help me… please, I mind-linked desperately. No answer came. Then— “Let her go.” The voice cut through the chaos like ice. Silence slammed into the room. “Didn’t you hear the lady?” the stranger continued calmly. “You’re hurting her.” Nicholas laughed darkly. “Who dares tell me what to do with her?” The man stepped forward. His presence alone shifted the air. His scent was unfamiliar—dark, controlled, dangerous.

Riley’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the studio walls. Elena pulled her fingers free only long enough to strip Riley’s leggings down her legs. Riley stepped out of them, completely naked now, skin flushed and glistening. Elena’s eyes darkened with hunger. She shrugged out of her own leotard in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and the smooth curve of her hips. A neatly trimmed patch of dark hair framed her glistening sex.