Liliana Hearts Nude Novels & Stories

Not caring about the passive attitude of her sex partner, Lilian tried to guide Daniel's hand to her protruding chest, moving to follow the erotic movement of her hips. “Squeeze honey, squeeze as much as you like! It's yours now... Oohhh, it's delicious!” Lilian sighed by puffing out her chest in front of Daniel, so that he would be tempted to play with her two big boobs which were much larger than a normal woman's size.

“Nothing makes a young pussy feel more alive than knowing her nipples are visible through silk and her cunt lips are peeking out the sides of her panties.” “Okay, sweet thing,” Serena ordered, voice thick with lust, “strip. Let’s get these clothes off so I can measure every inch of that gorgeous teenage body.” Lila’s cheeks burned scarlet, but her nipples were already diamond-hard under her thin tank top. She turned her back to the two women and slowly peeled off her clothes, ass cheeks jiggling slightly as she bent to slide down her shorts. When she finally faced them—completely bare—both older women let out appreciative moans.

Lila’s heart pounded as she waited exactly as ordered. Her bedroom door was slightly ajar. She was completely naked on her hands and knees in the middle of her bed, ass raised high, back arched deeply. The cool air kissed her still-dripping pussy and the tight pink ring of her asshole. Cum from the kitchen counter still leaked slowly down her inner thighs. She was nervous — she had never taken anything in her ass before — but the ache between her legs refused to let her back down.

Dorian said, his voice urgent. "The only way is you," Liliana’s voice dropped to a low, heated plea. "The healer said my mate needs to… help me. Every night. With your fingers. To help me... stretch. Otherwise, everything we’ve done will be for nothing." I reached the door and peered through the crack. The air left my lungs. Liliana was half-reclined on the bed, her silk nightgown pushed down to her waist. Her swollen belly was on full display, along with her long, perfect legs.

Her face was peaceful in sleep, lips slightly parted, her messy hair making her look effortlessly natural without makeup. For a moment, I let my eyes trace the delicate lines of her face. There was something about her that got under my skin, something that made my pulse quicken. Seeing her like this—vulnerable, unguarded—sent an unfamiliar heat through my body. I shoved the thought away and took a deep breath before stepping closer. "Hey, wake up!" I barked, deliberately louder than necessary. Liliana jolted awake, eyes snapping open wide. She shot up in a panic, breathing heavily as she backed away, pressing herself against the wooden wall. All traces of sleep vanished, replaced by a look o

Liliana's legs weakened. "Don't waste time, Liliana. I need my beauty sleep," he said. Liliana gulped nervously. "Um.... I don't.... " "What, you thought, after seeing my naked body, I wouldn't see yours?" he asked. Liliana opened her mouth to speak but.... "You saw mine. Now I have to see yours. Take off your fucking dress," he ordered. "I ... I apologized, sir. It was.... It was an accident... I .. I promise. " She stuttered.

Liliana’s breath catches again, and I can feel the energy between us crackle with anticipation. It dawns on me again that Liliana is naked, a seeming damsel in distress. Her vulnerability in this moment arouses me in a way that's not totally unexpected. I should feel awful for wanting to take advantage of her like this suddenly. But I don't.

Done living in hell. She watched her father gently lay Paloma on the bed, then walk toward her with cold, empty eyes. Matthias wrapped his clawed hand around her throat and lifted her until her feet dangled in the air. Without a word, he slammed his other claw into her chest and ripped out her heart. He crushed it in front of her eyes. Liliana’s body dropped dead instantly, but her consciousness lingered for a few painful seconds longer. Paloma walked over to the lifeless body and laughed softly.

Lila's skin flushed, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she stood before them, naked and unashamed. Lucas knelt before her, his gaze intense as he focused on the delicate folds between her legs. His touch was reverent, his lips parting her, exposing her most sensitive flesh. His tongue flicked out, tasting her, eliciting a sharp gasp from Lila. He lavished attention on her, his movements precise and deliberate, his goal to bring her to the brink of ecstasy. His devotion was palpable, a tangible expression of his love and desire.

Soon she was left with her underthings. Deep down her heart, she pleaded with him to rethink his words, but unknown to her, he could hear her every thought. Her innermost words. Lucien smiled. She had just unknowingly communicated with him as his mate. "Now!" Lucien said again ignoring the words he heard. As Lilith closed her eyes, she removed her underthings and stood completely naked. Naked, she tried not to stare at anybody, her gaze pinned to the ground. "You will go through a session, and I will teach you how to pleasure a man," Lucien said as he remained seated.