Livvy Dunne Nud Novels & Stories

"That feels so fucking good, Arora." Liv was in absolute heaven. She sat resting on her knees, with her elbows on the arm of the couch. The sweet little rookie was down there between her widespread legs just eating her pussy like she'd been born to it. My mouth felt so wonderful down there. She could feel her pussy dripping into my mouth. My tongue explored the wet regions of her pussy, occasionally pausing to flutter against her clit, for just the right amount of time before it went on, teasing the rest of her pussy. She could tell that I really liked it. I was a natural born lesbian. So why hadn't they seen it before? "Ah-huh," Liv grunted. My mouth was sealed over her pussy now, sucking o

"You can tell me anything now. You'll be so relieved to have someone listen to all your concerns." *** "Ah! Finally we're here." Darren laid Vivi's body on the bed before stepping back to look at her. He admired Vivi's beautiful body, which still looked seductive even though the woman was wearing a shirt and trousers. Darren had listened to Vivi's stories for tens of minutes, until the woman couldn't open her eyes anymore and put her head down on the table. Darren then carried Vivi's body out of the nightclub. And this is where they are now; in a hotel suite room, where Darren is unbuttoning his shirt one by one while his piercing stare never leaves Vivi's body like a wolf watching its prey.

Livvy yells back. I hurry to open the door and pull her in for a hug. Her red hair is spilling out of the messy bun she’s sporting, wispy strands falling around her face. The dark circles under her eyes speak to how tired she is but it’s the haunted look in them that has my heart plummeting. “Livvy, what’s wrong? Did something happen to Uncle Zayne? He was stable when I left.” I rush out in a panic. “No! No, he’s still resting. Mama and dad are with him. I just . . .” She breaks down in tears in my arms.

I whisper to Elizabeth as she fiddles with her phone for the booking. "Then just tell him. You can dismiss the bodyguards. It's not like they are under mum anymore." She shrugs. "No, he’s not under mum; he's just under the D'Amico's." "Oh...? You have a bodyguard who works under your boyfriend? sounds...healthy?" "It's not." “Are you okay, Livy?” “I'm fine. I just want to feel alive today, maybe get drunk, dance with a stranger and kiss a raccoon, who knows?”

Which is how I found myself in this hot, sticky, smelly club that I usually try to avoid. Liv was born in London and every time she visited home, which was often, she stopped by to say hi to me. Each time I met up with her she had a new GQ model boy toy drooling over her. It didn't matter if it was a day or a week, she adored having something new whenever she could. Honestly, I don't know how we're still friends. She wasn't particularly nice and most people said I was "too nice" like it was a bad thing. "3 blowjob shots and a round of vodka and tonic with limes please!" Liv has paid for every drink tonight.

And that headline at the top of the homepage, framed in red like a terrorist alert: “ALEXANDRE LACROIX AND DANIEL ROZOV: A LOVERS' CLASH IN FRONT OF A PRIVATE RESTAURANT” “THE PERSONAL ASSISTANT WHO SHAKES BOTH DYNASTIES” I remain frozen. The words hit me one by one. I click. The video starts. Grainy, shaky frame, but the essence is there. The heart that explodes. Daniel and Alexandre, face to face. Quick gestures, lethal looks, and she! She! She! This girl, this… this silhouette I barely recognize, but who now occupies all the screens. Lyra, as venomous as a snake.

Fuck it. I pulled out my phone without a second thought and after messaging around the home screen for a bit, my thumb found the I*******m icon. My thumb hovered for a second and then I opened it and started a live video. My face blinked to life on my screen and people started popping into the live almost immediately. Usernames I vaguely recognized from my follows flooded the chat—some girls, some hardcore male hockey fans. Comments flashing up too fast to read but I saw a few... NOAH CARTER IS LIVE??

She mutters , "I'm Judy"she added , before sitting down. I was still shocked and also ,I was lost staring at the picture of Alexa .Alexa is Tendra , how is that even possible? Isn't this a nights mare or what?,Alexa is dead ,I mean I saw her Body lying lifelessly on the floor along side her mother's,how come she is still alive and also Happen to be Tendra . "Mr . Are you okay?"The girl who happens to be Judy asked , staring at me .

Natalie was able to earn millions within a month. Her fans were currently making lewd comments in her chatroom. Suddenly, the lights went out. However, the laptop was running on battery and data, hence the live stream was still going smoothly. People watching her livestream were still able to see her on camera. In just seconds, the chatroom was flooded with comments. “Natalie, why did the power go out? Is this some kind of special performance?” “Is it a suggestive dance?” “Come on! Bust a move!”

Despite the pain, she crawled to a dark corner of the dungeon. "You're not fine, Livia. How can I not worry when you're in this state? Livia, please let me take over so you can rest. Let me face them next time they come here." Lilly's concern was evident in her voice, but Livia refused, "It's not necessary. You're not fully healed, Lilly. What if the punishment isn't over yet, and they see you?" Lilly growled in frustration. "I don't care if I'm not fully healed, Livia. All I need is for you to unleash me!" Lilly's firm command was met with resistance from Livia, causing Lilly to become angrier.