Lilith Landon Nude Novels & Stories

"All of it. I can't paint a girl who is hiding behind clothes." Lily’s fingers trembled as she undid her dress. She let it fall. She stood in the center of the messy room, naked and glowing under the bright studio lights. Zane didn't look away. He circled her, his eyes moving over her curves like he was memorizing a map. "Beautiful," he muttered.

She had Dark hair, red lips, and a scar on her chin. The girls bow their heads in her presence. “My name is Lilith, Luna” she says giving me a little curtesy. “I will be teaching you how to please Lord Lennox, I shall already assume that you are a virgin.” I refuse to answer that question, I already hate the idea that I would be giving my virtue to Alpha Lennox. Was he mocking me with these teachings. “I don’t need you” I answered playing with my fingertips. “You do, I will be back after the wedding.” she says calmly, “I will come and I will teach you what you must do to Please him. So that you can bear children for him.”

She had Dark hair, red lips, and a scar on her chin. The girls bow their heads in her presence. “My name is Lilith, Luna” she says giving me a little curtesy. “I will be teaching you how to please Lord Lennox, I shall already assume that you are a virgin.” I refuse to answer that question, I already hate the idea that I would be giving my virtue to Alpha Lennox. Was he mocking me with these teachings. “I don’t need you” I answered playing with my fingertips. “You do, I will be back after the wedding.” she says calmly, “I will come and I will teach you what you must do to Please him. So that you can bear children for him.”

Staying buried inside her for a moment, I caught my breath, then reached out and tapped Rylan's tensed arm. "Let her breathe." Rylan pulled back slightly, a thin strand of saliva breaking between their lips. Sure enough, Lilith immediately gasped for air, her chest heaving, silent tears tracking down her temples. Her glazed eyes reflected the dim light, looking like a well-used sex doll, yet holding a heartbreaking fragility. The moment I slipped out of her, a mix of my cum and her arousal gushed out. The thick, white fluid trickled down her slightly swollen lips, pooling on the floor beneath her.

Her wedding ring weighed heavy on her finger, a reminder of the choices she had made… or perhaps those made for her. Then the door creaked open, revealing Lilith, Rylan's mistress. Lilith's beauty remained undiminished since the day she entered their lives. The cascading red curls framed her features while her eyes radiated an ethereal glow. Standing at five feet eight inches, her slender form was accentuated with her clinging dress. Stark contrast between her skin tone and crimson lips gave her an intimidating presence as she gazed down at Naida. Silently Lilith grabbed a glass of juice. Accidentally spilled it on the spotless floor. Naida, a reserved Luna standing at 5'4" with hair, eyes,

Slowly, I pulled my white shirt over my head, and since I wasn’t wearing a bra, my boobs bounced out and his eyes darkened even more, staring at my body without blinking. Holding my gaze, he pulled off his pants, leaving him in only his boxers. I did the same, purposefully swinging my hips as I took off my skirt and the rest of my underwear. I sat back down, stark naked as Landon’s gaze roamed hungrily around my body. “You know how to touch yourself?” I smirked, widening my legs and giving him a full view of me. Slowly, I let my fingers roam around everywhere, moaning as I pleasured myself.

Lilith stood in the doorway. She wasn’t wearing the blood-red robe this time. She’d changed into something deceptively simple: a black silk slip that clung to every lethal curve, thin straps slipping off one shoulder, hem barely brushing mid-thigh. Her long red hair spilled loose and wild, catching the afternoon light like liquid fire. The half-healed wound on her ribs was barely visible now—just a faint pink line against flawless skin. And those violet eyes… Goddess, they glowed faintly, like amethysts lit from within. Isabella actually gasped—loud, involuntary, the sound of someone who just got hit with a truck made of sex appeal.

The amber liquid burned down my throat when I swallowed it in one rough gulp, the harshness grounding me back into my body instead of my thoughts. I poured another. Slower this time. Letting the warmth spread through my chest, dulling the sharp edges of desire into something more manageable. As I turned back toward the desk, the study door opened. Lilian walked in naked. Completely naked. Not even pretending this was accidental. Her hair was styled. Makeup still flawless. Skin gleaming under the soft light like she’d staged herself for a goddamn photoshoot instead of a marriage. “Hey, babe,” she purred.

She had learned well from Asher. “I’ll make sure everyone knows what you really are! You and your father are the same! Both of you are disgraceful, and—” “And this isn’t disgraceful?” Liz raised her phone again, showing an image on the screen. Lana gasped and covered her mouth. Liz was showing a photo of herself—completely nude. It wasn’t fake; Lana recognized the pose and the background. It was definitely her, but that picture was never supposed to be seen. It was stored safely on her phone.

Lilith. And pictures. My heart pounded again, harder this time, as I unlocked the phone. I shouldn’t look. I shouldn’t. But my hand was already moving, my thumb hovering over the images. When they loaded, my breath caught in my throat. Lilith. In a bathing suit. Her skin glistened with moisture under the sunlight, her curves on full display, and just like that, all the restraint I’d built up under the cold shower evaporated. "Shit," I whispered, gripping the edge of the sink as my cock twitched to life again.