Lily Loveless Nude Novels & Stories

With trembling hands, Lily slowly took off the underwear and she was naked before him. He ran his hand on her body and she wrapped her hands around her breasts. “Let go.” He ordered and she slowly let go of her breast. He had a better view and he stared at them. She tried to stop crying and just accept her fate. This was what life signed up for her. “Get on the bed.” He ordered further and she slowly did. He got on the bed too and she froze as she lay on it. Her heart was racing so fast and she wished it was over already.

“Deal?” “Loral! No stop, I'll do it. Let her go, please." Lily begged as she removed the huge guy’s arms from her body. "Strip!" he commanded, and Lily immediately obeyed, taking off her shirt. The tall, huge guy took out his phone and began to record Lily. ‘Please! Please, someone, save us'

he finally said, his voice barely a whisper, but it was enough to break the last of his resolve. A slow, seductive smile spread across Lily's lips. She came towards him, closing the remaining gap between them, and climbed onto his lap. The heat of her body pressed against his, and he could feel her heartbeat in sync with his own. She removed her gown in one fluid motion, letting it fall to the floor. Her bare skin against his clothes sent a shiver down his spine. Lily leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. Her voice was a whisper, low and teasing. "I saw you the other day... masturbating," she said, her breath warm against his skin.

No covering up anymore. She walked downstairs naked. Her small breasts bounced a little with each step. Her red ass glowed in the morning light that came through the big windows. Damien waited for her in the living room. He sat in the big armchair with a cup of coffee. His eyes moved slowly over her naked body when she entered. "Stand in the middle of the room," he said. "Hands behind your head. Legs apart." Lily obeyed right away. She put her hands behind her head and spread her feet wide. The position pushed her chest out and opened her pussy completely. She felt the cool air on her wet folds and her face turned red with shame.

"Lily relax. It's Luca. I will help you." She stops shaking and wait for me to reach her. Her body is a little sweaty from the struggle. I know I will never get the chance to see her this naked again and I know I shouldn't want her. But still, I want to feel if her skin is as soft as it look. I pretentiously trace a line from her waist to her underbust causing her to shiver. I pull at the top trying to remove it through her head, but it can't pass. Her breathing become shallow I think she is getting suffocating. I try pulling again at the top but it is still stuck. "Relax." I hurry outside the bathroom, grab the bag and return inside, dropping it in a corner and removing a knife. I return to

"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.

“You begged them to hurt you.” “Yes.” “And you liked it.” “Yes.” Lily exhaled slowly. “I don’t know how to make that okay in my head.” “You don’t have to,” Jenna said quietly. “You just have to decide if you can still love me while I live it.” Lily turned to her. “I already decided that part. I love you. I just hate that loving you means watching you walk into places like that cannery pier wearing nothing but a hoodie and a collar and two fucking remote-controlled vibrators up your holes.”

Rhye grunted, feeling as if he’d just been hit in the stomach with a sledgehammer. Against his will his eyes lowered, feasting on the slender limbs that were toned with muscle and covered with flawless ivory skin. She wore a flimsy bit of lace that covered her breasts, but it was no barrier to his greedy gaze. Not when the rosy nipples hardened beneath his hot gaze. A roaring need to tumble her onto the nearby bed instead had Rhye backing away until he banged into the wall. "Lily, what the hell are you doing?" With a wicked smile, Lily casually reached up to snap the tiny clip of her bra, dropping it on top of her shirt.

“Can’t I?” Lily felt herself slicken as she bit her lower lip. Her hand trailed to her own breast as she kneaded the tip of her nipple. A hungry growl tore from his lips. She wanted him, all of him. The dark and the light. Slowly, she stood, crossing the hayloft toward him. There was something more vulnerable about standing in front of him fully nude that caused her breath to hitch. “Good girl,” he purred. Within seconds, he had her in his arms, wrapping the cords of the pulley rope around her wrists until her hands were secured above her head. He dropped to his knees, gripping her bare ass with both hands until he’d spread her wide.

If you're not comfortable, I won't make you, but I would love to see what a goddess looks like up close. My cheeks flushed as a smirk tilted my lips. Tonight... to hell with Victor. It was time that I felt good for a change! I got up from my bed and took off my silk dress as I stood naked in front of the full-length body mirror. Using my phone to obscure my face, I got on my knees and used my upper arms to squeeze my breasts together. Then, I snapped the photo and hit send. [thelordtobias42: Holy fuck, Lily. You really are perfect in every way... May I call?]