Lexi Rivera Hot Novels & Stories

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.”

“Unless you’re not interested.” “Oh, I’m interested,” Lexi murmured, her cheeks flushing with anticipation. The idea of him taking her ass had been a fantasy of hers, and the fact that he’d brought it up made her wet. Without another word, she dropped to her knees on the bed, crawling to the center on all fours. Her dress rode up her thighs, exposing the lace edges of her panties. Jason’s eyes darkened as he took in the sight, his gaze on the vibrator still lodged in her pussy. “Eager, aren’t we?”

“Because nobody else will believe me if I tell them Reagan Royce actually knows how to act human occasionally.” “I’ll deny it.” Rivera smiled into her drink before lowering the glass again. For a moment, he simply watched her across the table. The warmth had fully returned to her face now. The heaviness from earlier had faded enough that she looked lighter again, more relaxed, and somehow the entire room felt different because of it. “You talked about me a lot today,” he observed casually. Rivera blinked once before realizing where he was going with that. “Wow,” she said, shaking her head. “That ego really is dangerous.”

Lexon's body suddenly felt hot when he see Lucia just wearing Victoria's secret underwear while covering her own body with a blanket. "Oh God, I might be crazy if it keeps on like this. She really is dangerous for me. Just seeing her like that made my body chills. What's more, my junior have started to rebel about being put into Lucia's pleasure hole." Lexon said to himself. Lexon studied his cell phone screen. He swallowed hard as Lucia started to remove the cover of the two spongy mounds. While massaging herself with both hands. Lexon ran into the house. walked quickly up the stairs to his room. Lexon felt he had to take a cold shower to neutralize his already tense completely because he s

Lexi, Skylar Richards and Wyatt James. Other than those three and myself, she keeps everyone else at arm's length. I love Lex. Not in that way, like a sister. She’s the sweetest girl…after Mira, of course. Those two are like two peas in a pod. While Mira is petite and feisty, with olive skin and darkish hair, Lexi is about a foot taller with wavy shoulder-length honey-blonde hair and bright green eyes. She’s got this calmness about her and she’s softly spoken.

Everyone echoed Merry Christmas and took a sip of their drinks. "One more thing." Lexi let her gaze travel around the room. "The date for my one-woman show has been set for February fourteenth. Valentine's Day. In Savannah. I'd like to invite you all to be there if you can make it. It's a really big day for me." "It may sound corny," he said, "but I feel truly blessed. I have a wonderful family, a perfect wife, and a life I wouldn't trade for anything. That's the best Christmas present of all."

I decided not to venture off Tate's land for the fear of rogues, hunters, or goddess forbid vampires. He's a terrible mate, Aura swore, surprising me. I don't disagree, but I know we love him, I replied to her. I know she heard me since the thought rang through her head. Staying quiet Aura led us to a creek to drink from after our run. She dipped our head down and began lapping her tongue into the cool water. The heat that ran through my veins only hours ago seemed at a calm simmer now. I wasn't about to be completely cool, not after Tate's unbelievable outburst.

Brianna joined in to help her sister, but I had Tracy in a tight lock and I wasn't going to loosen up even if the world was ending. Unfortunately, my anger was short-lived. I fell back as a cold and thunderous voice rumbled through the air. “What in Gaia's sake is happening here?” Her voice cut through my bone line razor sharp blade. Her heels clicked on the floor, pulling an unnerving cloud of fear with her. “Lena, you'd better have a perfect explanation, or I'm gonna skin you alive for trying to harm my daughters!” She snapped.

People like any others, who in the evening become something else. They come to speak to me, one by one. They congratulate me, shake my hand, kiss me. Some look at me with a particular intensity—those who have seen me at work during ceremonies, those I have guided, those I have touched. I know what they are waiting for. What they hope for. Tonight, perhaps. Or another night. Desire is never in a hurry here. Lena sits in a corner, a glass of wine in her hand. She looks tired, but happy. I go to sit beside her.

The sun had dipped below the horizon hours ago, but the soft amber glow of their desk lamps lit up the space as the two girls sat cross-legged on their respective beds, laptops perched in front of them. "Okay, she's calling now," Maya said, her voice filled with excitement as the screen flickered and Lexa's familiar face appeared on the video call. Lexa was lounging on a beach chair, palm trees swaying behind her and the sound of ocean waves crashing faintly in the background. She wore oversized sunglasses and her long hair was braided loosely over one shoulder, a drink with a tiny umbrella in one hand. "Finally," Lexa drawled. "I was beginning to think you two forgot about me."