Lilia Vanrouge X Reader Novels & Stories

They came loudly, collapsing together in a sweaty, satisfied heap among the books. But as they caught their breath, Lila’s phone buzzed again. Another message from Serena. *Tick tock. And tell your little artist whore I have more than photos. I have proof your mother was involved in some very shady deals before she married Victor. Choose wisely.* The storm was closing in. Ronan’s arms tightened around her. “We’ll face it together.” Lila nodded, but inside, the fear mixed with a thrill she couldn’t deny. Their forbidden fire was spreading — and neither of them wanted to put it out.

He lets out a moan, slipping one finger inside him. Fuck, seeing him like this turns me on more than I ever thought it would, and I pull his hand away to replace it with my own. Liam lets out a groan as I slip a finger inside, then two. Geez, fuck, he feels so tight around my fingers right now; I am dying to bury myself inside him.

“Oh, I’ve done a lot of reading. You really should be more careful what you burn and what you bury. Especially when it comes to those you claim to protect.” “Don’t,” Lila warned. But Arika’s words twisted like thorns. “Two Alphas in love with one woman. Quite the scandal. And yet, here you are, sneaking around like they’re figments of your imagination. Tell me, do they know the real you? Or just the pretty lies you whisper when you’re curled in their bed?” The punch landed fast and silent—an invisible blow to Lila’s composure. But she didn’t flinch outwardly. She couldn’t. Not now.

My body tensed as she unbuttoned my pants, her fingers working with a slow, deliberate pace that sent a rush of heat straight to my groin. No, she wouldn’t dare. I struggled to keep my voice steady as Ronan continued to talk about the garden, his words fading into the background as Lila lowered herself to her knees in front of me. My breath hitched when I felt her take me into her mouth, her lips wrapping around my dick with excruciating slowness. My fingers tightened against the windowsill, my mind spinning as I fought to keep my composure. “What do you think about this view back at your place in New York?,” Ronan went on, oblivious to the torture I was enduring. “Joan’s thinking about addi

☆☆LILA☆☆ I froze in the doorway, staring at the television. A picture of Theo and me was on the TV. "Speculation now rises as to how this leadership shift connects with the rumours of a possible union between Theo Marcellus and the late Leo Moretti’s daughter, Lila Moretti." Union? Like I was part of a contract. My stomach dropped. This wasn’t just gossip. Clearly, someone tipped them off. I looked at him. He was already watching me, his expression gave nothing away, but that was even worse.

Lila pulled her skirt up past her knees. “What are you doing?” His voice broke in the middle of his sentence. “Claire has a surprise for you. And Tara and I are part of it.” “What does that mean?” Lila showed she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She stroked her shaved pussy and let her finger part her wet lips as she furrowed herself with her fingertips. “She thinks you have been so good for so long that she wants your first time to be special.” He swallowed and said, “I do want it to be special.”

he said with a dark smile that sent heat through my belly. Lila stripped off her tiny thong. I saw her smooth, glistening pussy. She looked visibly aroused from watching me get destroyed earlier. She climbed onto the bench, swung one leg over my head and slowly lowered herself, Her wet dripping cunt pressed directly onto my mouth, The heat and scent of her filled my senses right away. “Eat me, pretty girl,” Lila purred. She ground her slick folds against my lips. “Show me how grateful you are for all that prep work.”

The jacket was ruined now, just like her dress, just like the perfect life she once thought she wanted. But she wasn’t broken. Not yet. Somewhere out there, Lucian was tearing the city apart. She could almost hear his voice low, dark, possessive promising ruin to anyone who had dared lay a hand on what belonged to him. Lila closed her eyes and held onto that promise like a lifeline. She had fought like the woman he had awakened. Now she would survive long enough for him to come finish what she started.