Lori Slayer Nude Novels & Stories

Lori is a caring person, hatred and pain are not in her character. After her return to Eclipse Howl, she kept Romero at a distance, even though they had been close as toddlers. Only when Aniyan spilled the beans did she grudgingly acknowledge it. And when she was pregnant, she refused to confront the Alpha and Luna about it. In fact, I was very surprised to learn that she had slept with Romero, even though he was not her destiny. Being frivolous is not her thing either. And yet, she let herself fall for him. And then she suddenly turned into this chatterbox after arriving in Blue Blood.

Was she able to stop herself? Would she cum? Did she even care or remember that I was in the room? All of the sudden, Nick stood up. Lori pulled open her dress and let her beautiful perfect tits spring free. I had never seen her nipples so long and hard before. Like with Mandi, Nick took his cue. He stood in front of her but this time completely removed his bottoms. His massive cock sprung forward.

Alpha Ronan’s wolf roared inside him the moment his consciousness clawed back from the dark. “What the fuck is going on with us?” the beast snarled, its voice a low growl in his skull. Ronan’s eyes snapped open. His vision blurred for a second before the haze cleared—and then he froze. Liora was sprawled beside him, completely naked, her skin slick with sweat, her hair a tangled mess across the sheets. Her lips were parted slightly, chest heaving as if she’d run a damn marathon.

Nothing more. ************************* "So he referred to you as a slut! Oh, he must really like you, don't you think? "Lori stated this as she wiped the nail polish off her toes with a cotton ball. "What? Why would you say something like that?" Sienna was the one who inquired. "Due to the fact that he felt jealous."

“I’m your equal. You can’t keep me locked in here!” Káon laughed, “You’re not going anywhere, sweeting. Why don’t you tell me what’s gotten your panties all in a bunch, hmn?” Tiling his head, he eyed the creamy skin at her hip that was exposed by the high slits of her dress. “Provided you are wearing panties under that unholy garment.” Seething, Liora backed up towards the small console table. Pressing the heel of her palm onto the surface, she broke off a large piece of wood and threw it at his chest like a makeshift spear.

She pulls away for some much needed oxygen while grabbing his cock, lining it up at her entrance and slowly sliding her wet core down until it's all the way inside of her. "Oh my babies look so sexy when you're being naughty. Don't stop kitten give Daddy a good show" I say as I take a seat in the chair by the bed and start stroking my painfully hard dick. I guess we aren't going back to bed anytime soon I think to myself as I watch my loves go at it like rabbits. ~ meanwhile back at the compound~ Lori's POV:

I got out of the car, and walked towards them, with Xander following. "Damn you!" Lorrie said, swaying drunkenly in her mini, fitted sequin dress, without arms. Her laps, and shoulders were white due to the cold, but they weren't as white as her feet which were in tight heels. She had slung her clutch purse over her shoulder, holding the chained handle in enclosed fingers atop her shoulder. "Damn you too. You're not as good as you or others think." The young boy spat at her. "Shut it, asshole." Lorrie returned.

They fucked her ass until she sobbed with pleasure, body shaking from overstimulation. They came on her—face, breasts, belly—then rubbed it into her skin like sacred oil. They made her come again and again—squirting, screaming, convulsing—until she lost count, until her voice was hoarse, until she begged for more in broken, desperate whispers. Hours passed. The candles burned low. Liora lay on the altar, body a map of bites, handprints, and cum. Her belly was slightly distended from the sheer volume inside her. Her holes gaped, leaking steadily. Her skin shone with oil and release.

“Well, I got to live another day in this fucked earth. Thanks for that by the way.” “You’re welcome.” I smiled big at her. She shook her head and slipped out of the door. I tried to adjust my lying position so I was on my side but every part of my body ached. I glanced down at my body. I was still in my stained clothes. I felt bad about the dirt getting on the bedcovers, but I didn’t do it intentionally. The Wolf Slayer. He saved me from the warrior. Why? I’ve heard he treated woman badly. He has lovers but they were all scared of him. It wasn’t because I was his mate. That definitely didn’t mean much to men like him. I wasn’t understanding any of it.

She ran one finger slowly along my slit, back and forth through the fabric that was fast getting wet. “It’s… it’s good,” I managed in a small voice. “It’s really interesting.” Julian cleared his throat and chuckled, sipping from his glass of wine. Fuck him. Liora’s finger slipped under my panties and stroked my bare pussy lips. I bit the inside of my cheek. Tiana kept talking, oblivious to the chaos going down underneath the table. “The exotic line is going to be our biggest yet. You’re a natural in front of the camera. Julian showed me some of the shots.”