Lilah Anne Nude Novels & Stories

“Now sit on the bed. Legs wide open. Coat completely off your shoulders.” I obeyed, sitting on the edge of the bed with my thighs spread obscenely. The coat pooled around my waist as Sophie moved in front of me. “Use two fingers and spread your pussy lips for the camera. Let him see how pink and wet you are inside.” My face burned with shame even as my clit throbbed. I parted my lightly slick folds, showing the camera my entrance. Sophie was so close I could feel her breath on my thigh. “Look at that pretty cunt dripping all over the sheets,” she whispered. “You’re making such a mess, Lila.”

With shaking hands, she untied it and let it fall to the floor, then peeled off her blouse, revealing her plain white bra stretched over her full breasts. Standing in front of the small mirror, Lila stared at her reflection. Her caramel skin was flushed from neck to chest, her nipples dark and hard against the fabric. She cupped one breast tentatively, thumb brushing the peak, and gasped at the spark of pleasure that shot straight to her core. "No," she whispered to herself, pulling her hand away. "He said not to..." But the temptation was overwhelming. Her skirt rode up as she sat on the edge of the bed, thighs parting slightly, revealing the black cotton panties now damp at the crotch.

To my confusion, all of it were image attachment. And with a flick of my thumb, I opened the images. I was immediately met with a series of nude photos—of Elisse’s, my alpha’s mate, in nothing but seductive lingerie. Each of her photo was a tantalizing display of her body, posed in ways that made my blood boil and my dick hardened instinctively. “Sweet fucking Luna,” I breathed, feeling my pulse quicken. There she was, her delicate slender body wearing lace and silk, every curve screams of perfect wild invitation. The first image showed her leaning against a wall, her back arched, the fabric barely concealing her breast and only revealing her sweet pink erected nipples. I couldn’t tear my ga

I do nothing but nod as I take in the sight of Lilith. She was propped up with pillows wearing the sexiest thing I had ever seen. It was a revealing little number, the kind that had you needing to pray for forgiveness for all the dirty thoughts I had about her in it. Black mesh covered her breasts and sides with an opaque turquoise satin middle which was both teasing and seductive. The way the scalloped edge framed her breasts had my cock hardening in my jeans. Raven gripped my hand as she led me to the bed before disappearing into the bathroom. Crawling over to Lilith I kneeled over her. Her eyes remained on me as she undid my belt pulling it from the loops and dropping it to the floor. Und

A thin strip of warm light spilled out. The sounds were clearer now — wet, rhythmic, accompanied by low, masculine murmurs. My stomach twisted with unease… and something else I didn’t want to name. I moved closer to the window, careful not to make a sound, and peeked through the narrow gap in the curtains. What I saw made my breath catch in my throat. Lila was on her knees in front of my father. Completely naked. Her head was bobbing slowly between his legs, lips stretched wide around his thick cock.

I whispered in her ear, licking her ear lobe, “I... I think Mel and your brother are probably getting suspicious about our lengthy disappearance.” “I know what you want Lil, let me help you,” “Do you? Listen, I don't know who you think you are, coming up in here thinking I am an easy whore, but guess what I am a virgin who is probably never going to have sex, and I am ok with that, I don't know why everyone seems to think I want to get boned, I am fine.” She vented. “Lilith I can tell by the way you're pressing your legs together, that you're turned on, I can make you feel good, Just allow me to”

Her moans were high and broken. Lila—eighteen, track team, short blonde pixie cut—sat on a desk nearby, legs spread wide, three fingers buried in her own cunt while she watched. Her other hand pinched and twisted her small, pink nipples. She was already dripping onto the desktop, a small puddle forming under her ass. The air was thick—musk, arousal, the faint metallic tang of sweat. Phones were off. No one was recording. This was sacred, reckless, stupid, perfect.

She was so shy when she was left in nothing but skin. Lila wasn't thrilled by Annie's naked body because she has known her to be so gorgeous from the onset. Only the lady who was in charge of taking care of her bath was thrilled. Annie's curves were spelling the word sexy. She looks so perfect for everything. If she works as a model, the lady was so sure that companies would fight to have her. Jennifer Lopez isn't in anyway close to this. Never, she isn't even half of the sight that was before her.

She didn’t wait for him to speak. With a slow, defiant smile, Lila shrugged the blouse off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. The cool air of the lecture hall kissed her skin, making her shiver. She reached behind her back, unclasped her bra, and let that fall too. Her full, heavy breasts spilled free, nipples tight and aching. She kicked off her heels, then hooked her thumbs into her skirt and panties, sliding them down her legs in one smooth motion until she stood completely naked in the middle of his classroom.

My breath catches in my throat, and I just stare, unable to comprehend what I'm looking at. Anna is naked, leaning back, those breasts I'd fantasized about seeing only this afternoon now on full display. She has her hands between her legs, coyly hiding herself, but her arms are pushing her full breasts together and, good God... they are incredible. They are fucking incredible. In front of her, a bright light like the kind they use in photography studios is mounted on a stand and aims at her and the bike - that's why the light had looked different to me, the overhead light is off. Standing beside the light, her phone is mounted on a tripod, and a laptop is set up on one of my stools. She's mo