Lexi Cohen Nude Novels & Stories

“Why don’t we both remove our clothes from the waist up and we can explore each other’s bodies, finding out what we both like, where we like being touched, how we like being touched. What do you think of that?” “That sounds fun,” I say, sitting up. Cohen leans forward, pulling his shirt off. I’ve seen him without his clothes on before. Nudity isn’t something that is unusual in the werewolf world, unless you are one of the youngest daughters to my father and have three older brothers that snarl at anyone that even begins to look at you when you’re naked. So, I’ve seen Cohen naked, but I’m not sure he’s ever seen me naked and this close, I feel embarrassed. But he’s my mate and I want to do th

Five minutes later, I walk into my bedroom and stand there, taking in the sexy site on my bed. Lexi is on all fours, Brett is behind her on his knees, his cock glistening with her juices as he relentlessly slams her pussy. Brad is kneeling in front of her holding her head by her hair. Lexi is moaning and groaning as she sucks Brads cock and licks his balls. Lexi's big tits hang straight down, swinging back and forth in rhythm with the pounding Brett is giving her.

Offers fifty for a lap dance in the back. Lexi forced a laugh. 'Tell him to fuck off. I'm done for the night.' Tina shrugged and vanished. Alone again, Lexi stripped off the thong, standing naked before the mirror. Her pussy was smooth-shaven, a requirement for the stage, and she traced a finger along the slit, feeling the slickness there. Not from the dance, but from the call, from the promise of something bigger. She hated how her body responded to opportunities, nipples tightening as she imagined stepping into the Mirage's lights.

Lexi Voss is a p**n star just at 24, a girl who love sex so much and is now addicted to it and this made her become a p**n star but she still don’t get satisfied even after all the sex and deep fucking she gets on set, she always wanted more for her wet pussy. I’m Lexi Voss, my name is one of the biggest names in p**n at just 24, I stepped into my family home with a small suitcase and a wicked secret smile. My whole body was pure sin and well fucked each and every time, my pussy is full of cum and still needs more, perky D-cup tits, together with my tiny waist, and my round bubble soft ass that jiggled perfectly when ever I walked, and a perfectly shaved, always-ready pussy that had taken th

Splat. The sound was lost under the music, but the visual was loud enough. "Cole?" My voice was a pathetic croak. He didn't hear me. But Lexi did. She pulled back, her eyes gleaming with malice, and tapped Cole's shoulder. The music cut off abruptly. The silence that followed was sharper than a knife. Every pair of eyes in the room swiveled to me. Lexi stood up slowly, wiping her mouth. She looked perfect-fake tan, perfect blowout, and an expression of practiced innocence that made my skin crawl.

he shouted, making him flinch. Cohen turned around with his lips shaking in fear and urge. "What did you do to me?!" his tears are streaming down his cheeks when asking that. However, Luke is silent and spreads the cheeks of his butt. He is smiling when seeing a tight and pinkish hole in this cute secretary. "I am inexperienced to man to man sex. Bare with me, Cohen." His voice when calling his surname is finger-lickin' good as hell! Dylan is still, "S-Sir I am cumming now. . ." he said, and his white juice covers the sheet.

I asked laughing. Lexi might claim to be straight, but she doesn’t watch straight movies, or read any straight book on W*****d or GoodNovel. She knows where to get all of the gay stuffs. How the fuck is she not bi? “Uhm, I guess I will be going now, just came by to see if you’re dying pretty” Lex said pushing me off her. “For real Bitch-“ “Yeah, cause I’m gonna go uhmmm pick some few stuffs in the mall with piper.”

Lex asked Kai before he grimaced when he drank one of the hardest Dragonian scotches of the world. "I am sorry man, but I have been selling nude pictures of you on the internet, Lex,” Kai replied. "What ?! Where did you get my nude photos from ?” an aghast Lex asked. All sextuplet eyes seemed to be on me and I could tell that I was giving a spontaneous test on jealousy. However, when they did not get the reaction they were hoping for from me, Kai answered after a significant pause. "I didn't say photos. I said pictures. I draw them. Look,” he replied while showing one of the drawings with a stupid stick figure with a huge dong on his mobile.

It was backless, clinging to her ass like a second skin, the fabric dipping dangerously low in the front. She was posing in the mirror, her lips pouted, looking every inch the siren. Drawing to my soul. The second was her in black lace. It was sheer. I could see the shadow of her nipples through the fabric. The third was a close-up. Just her cleavage, the silk robe pulled aside, with the caption: Thinking of you. The rage about Lexi Diamond vanished, swallowed whole by a hunger so violent my vision blurred. I groaned, placing the phone down on the desk but kept the screen lit. I couldn't take it anymore.

“Damage control, apparently.” Cameras snapped furiously. I wanted to disappear. My cheeks burned as one photographer shouted, “Ronan, is she your ex?” Lexi didn’t even blink. She turned toward the noise, posing effortlessly for the cameras like she’d done this a thousand times. Then, still smiling, she looked back at Ronan and said clearly enough for every mic around to catch it— “Nice to finally meet your new girlfriend, Ronan.”