Lori Harvey Booty Novels & Stories

She grumbled. “Good,” Tyler nodded and she chuckled. Joyce returned with the boots and she crouched down to her feet to help Harper wear them. Harper had managed to fit into a black maxi skirt with a one sided slit that ran all the way to her thighs. She had a black sparkly top tucked into the skirt which she had paired up with a pair of white chunky canvas.

My pussy is puffy, sloppy, and still greedily clenching around whichever cock is currently ruining me. Still, they keep going. Harvey lays me flat, folds me nearly in half with my knees by my ears, and drives in again. "One more big one for Daddy. Then we’ll see if those legs still work." "I can’t—Daddy, please—I can’t take any more—"

Harvey replied with a playful smile. “I mean, before us…” Harvey took a step closer, his smile turning cold. “What’s this? Why are you filming me?” Before Lily could react, he grabbed her phone, which was poking out of her bag, and pulled it out. The phone was still recording, and Harvey held it up for everyone to see. Lily froze. She hadn’t expected Harvey to notice the phone so quickly. Harvey toyed with her phone, mocking her. “Miss Whitmore, are you so eager to see my body? You could’ve just asked. I’m not a woman—I don’t have all those rules about modesty. You don’t need to resort to sneaky methods like this.”

asked Harvey sharply while looking into Lora's eyes and then leaning his body against the wall. "Me? I'm just an ordinary slave," Lora answered honestly. Her face was covered in dust, but it did not hide her beautiful features with emerald green eyes and red hair covered with spider web netting. "I want to give you special treatment to make you look beautiful at the party," said Harvey. Lora remembered again about her shoes and how she had to wear them at the party. "How can it be?" "I'll find a way later," said Harvey.

“There is a lotion in that compartment. Bring it out.” Rory furrowed his brows but did so anyway. Opening the supposed compartment, there was more than ‘just’ lotion. There were small sex toys, condoms, Postinor pills, pregnancy kits, lubes, and lotions. Rory blinked for a minute, wondering if he was seeing correctly or if it was some fiction of his imagination. Nonetheless, he did as Harvey instructed; he took out an already opened lotion and placed it between his open legs. Harvey furrowed his brows questioningly. “Why are you handing it to me? What do you want me to do with it?”

Harvey wasted no time dipping his finger in some chicken blood and let it drop on a piece of paper. He then swiped the paper across Lola’s belly. The paper went on fire in the air, and Harvey threw it in the bucket. Lola felt extremely comfortable as warmth gushed out of her stomach. Harvey kept pulling out more pieces of paper and dragged them through every part of Lola’s belly. At the same time, he quietly channeled some of his energy into her body through his fingertips. “So warm… This feels so good…” Lola let out a moan, her face completely red.

This was the life I used to dream about. Years later, a news clip flashed on TV. A woman—messy, unhinged—was hacking at a man on the ground. My chest tightened when I saw her. Loree. The light in her eyes was gone. So was the pride. Just madness. Just despair. The man on the ground was Harvey—the one who took everything from her.

Harvey said, "By then, that bitch would've sent him to jail. Do you think he can still come after me?" Lauren praised, "Hubby, you're the best. You can even come up with such ways to make money." Harvey chuckled in satisfaction. "I've kept the videos until now to make the most out of them. Now, not only do I want to sell them to that bitch and the bastard Elliot, but I also want to sell them to her man."

Steven- the barking thing I might be able to help but only if she is well enough. We where talking when she walked in, she lost some weight. But to be honest she was skinny naturally. Lori was your slender with curves and wavey black hair, she had muscles from our training session. Big brown eyes and a dimple in one check, smooth skin and pink lips. She was very beautiful only if she saw that, she see candy as beautiful because she is always the one boys ask out and shit. Lori is hard to talk to sometimes, she can be very intimidating. Once this other warriors asked her out and she asked him so many questions he faked a call just to get away but she did date a few guys, when we thought it wa

Ciara asked her. Lori smiled warmly for the first time since Ciara walked in on them and had her tied up. “Yes, I am. I found out a week ago,” Lori answered as she gently caressed her stomach. She was no longer staring at Ciara now. Her gaze lingered tenderly on her stomach, and Ciara’s resolve melted instantly.