Lilith Fury Nude Novels & Stories

My stomach churned with nerves, and I bite my lower lip. Rubbing his index finger over my pant briefly, he slipped it into my moist pussy. "Fuck," I bit my lower lip hard to stop myself from moaning. We were in public, I chanted over again, my eyes darting around to ensure we were not being watched for the second time. No one seemed to be paying us any attention. There was only an old couple sitting two tables away who had been giving each other odd glances but didn't seem too concerned. Matteo's long, slim fingers stroked my slit, and I shuddered.

Pressing down until stars exploded behind my eyes. Oh God. I grabbed his shoulders, digging my nails in and rocked my hips shamelessly. “More. Please. I need it so bad.” He ripped the straps of my dress down, freeing my tits. “Need this tit in my mouth.” He growled then dropped his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth. Hard. Teeth nibbling, tongue swirling. It was heaven and hell. I didn’t know his face. And I didn't care. In my head it was Nathan. With his grey eyes dark with lust, his cock leaking against my thigh while he ruined me. “That’s it, Lila. Come on my fingers like the desperate slut you are.”

Aidan asked with confusion. "It's nothing! Lucas just saw a pregnant girl in the theatre and then he met another girl in the VIP section of this club. He was bloody drunk and he mixed both of them up and created a scene in front of everyone by yelling at the poor girl that where was her baby?" Raphael shot Lucas a sharp look. "I did not mix them up! It was the same girl." Lucas pointed an accusing finger at Raphael, clearly getting offended by Raphael's lack of trust in him. "How are you so sure that it was the same girl?" Aidan questioned.

Then, they wide opened her thighs, lifted them up, until her knees touched her breast. What was there was clearly visible in front of Declan. Luca and Finn can also see it clearly. The three of them growled in amusement. How could someone can be this perfect? No hairs at all, so beautiful and tempting. Their Lycans howling in amusement. Lilly who saw their reaction immediately turned bright red. She tried to reach her hand to cover her wet vagina which was now clearly visible without any cloth covering it. However, her efforts were immediately thwarted by Luca and Finn.

“Just a thick-titted whore who needs her patient’s dick to cum. Bounce harder, Lila. Make that fat ass clap for me.” I obeyed like the addicted slut I’d become. I slammed down onto him again and again, my juices running down his balls. The bed creaked violently. My soft belly jiggled, my wide hips rolled, and my massive red tits bounced painfully in his rough hands. Every slap sent shocks straight to my clit. “I’m gonna cum— Victor, please—” I whimpered. “Not yet.” He suddenly grabbed my hips and flipped me off him. He pushed me roughly over the bed rails, bending me at the waist so my heavy tits hung down and my fat ass was presented high. Without warning, he slammed back into my soaked pus

Until Colt took Lilith into the bed and pinned her down while kissing her relentlessly. Lilith gasped as she felt Colt's hands reach up and stroke her thighs until he reached her waist. Colt ripped Lilith's garments off effortlessly, leaving nothing behind. Lilith did not object when she stripped Colt of his clothes. As the euphoria and temptations overwhelmed them, they were already nude, experiencing the warmth of each other's bodies and sharing kisses. That night, they entertained themselves by playing with their own body heat. Their moans become increasingly loud as Colt thrust deeper inside Lilith, echoing through the night's silence. It was as if they were all within the cage, feeling

I didn't knock before barging into her room. "I have to give it to you, Lucifer; you lasted longer than I thought." Lilith teased from her bed. The dress she wore in my office was nowhere in sight. She now sat there on her bed in nothing but her black lace thong and bra. The dark tones made her alabaster skin glow. Her onyx hair was pulled up into a messy bun, only allowing a few loose strands to frame her face. She was a fucking wet dream.