Loser Fruit Naked Novels & Stories

He’d be back soon. So I reached for my glasses and put it on before picking up my phone to check the notifications. Instead, my world ended. #ElaraVoss—PackSlut #GoodGirlsAreDeceiving #ElaraVossIsSoDisgusting My stomach dropped into a bottomless pit. My hands shook so violently I could barely unlock the screen. I clicked the top link on the pack forum. It led straight to a video. It was grainy, but it showed me, completely naked while Jason pounded into me. His face was conveniently blurred out, so it will be hard for anyone to recognize it's him.

"Babe, your life is literally giving telenovela right now! Forbidden lust, accidental nudity, billionaire employer. All you need next is a dramatic slap scene." "That already happened yesterday." "Oh, shit," Chelsea laughs. "Right, I forgot." "It's not funny!" I protest. "It's hilarious!" she says between giggles. "But seriously-think about it. If you can't get him out of your head after seeing him naked, there's no way he's forgotten you either. He's a man, Auri. He saw a gorgeous, completely naked woman pleasuring herself-he's probably still replaying it on loop." I open my mouth to argue, but then pause. Her words actually... make sense.

"Something to wear? I am naked" The visualization of her last three words made Zayne groan lustfully, his cock raging the more. But still, he remained stubborn and went into his closet, picking a white shirt and going back to hand it over to her. Few seconds later, the door opened and Lorietta stepped out dressed in the shirt. Even with the bruises that was still on her face, she looked so damn sexy and when she lowered her gaze to look at the hard on in his trousers, he lost it.

he happily threw Efron his killer middle finger and now he can visibly see his nose smoking. “We should clean this mess, may laro pa tayong gagawin.” They all agreed with Helios. They are helping each other clean their mess after they finished folding their foldable couch. Helios, Lazzini, and Larkspur mopped the floor while Lysandros and Lawrence wiped the wall that they splashed water. They were all naked because their clothes were wet except for Lennon who was disgusted as he look at them. "Stop being gay and help us!" Anthony shouted that was busy picking up the clothes they took off everywhere.

The nipples were pink and swollen. Lucien threw down his drink and walked up to us. His gaze darkened with a kind of hunger that sent cold shivers down my spine. “Phina…” he whispered. “Damn… look at dem tits.” He zip down his leather jacket. His abs are sexy with tattoos all over. Then he unbuckled his belt and slide down his Jeans. Lysander does the same and damn… they are now naked. Their cocks? No… those ain’t cocks, baby. Those are weapons. Hard. Thick. Veined. Leaking at the red, swollen tip like a fucking tease.

“I’m hilarious. And I’m also the only one brave enough to drive you to a party where your almost-soulmate is probably pacing around like a lion on crack.” “Almost soulmate?” I raised a brow. “You heard me. Until he grows a brain and stops being emotionally constipated, he’s just an almost. Meanwhile—” he gestured dramatically at himself, “—look at me. Witty, charming, can name all the Kardashians in order. What else do you need in a man?” “A mute button,” I said sweetly. Aaron gasped like I slapped him. “Betrayed. In my own car. By my own best friend.”

And there I saw myself grinding my body to the rhythm of an erotic music floating in the background. I wore a pair of black lingerie in the video. And as I gracefully swayed my body according to the beats, I also stripped off those undies one by one. And even if I looked tipsy already and kept on staggering as I moved around, I was still laughing. To my horror, a naked man came out from somewhere and I identified him as Josh. He then walked towards me and lifted me off the floor. Laying naked before him, he didn't waste time. He hovered over me right away, wagging his rock-hard wand.

Finn had asked me to take a picture of my juicy pussy when I'm done, but my wetness covered my phone screen as I navigated through the phone to take a picture. I finally took the naughty pic and sent it down to Finn with the caption, "Look how wet you've made me, you naughty boy." "What' am I going to do now?" I bit my lower lip anticipating the next reply from my naughty F******k lover, Finn. "Your cute pussy is hungry; I am going to feed it!" He replied passionately. "Feed it now, my Finn; I'm so fucking horny and waiting." I eagerly replied to him. "Are your sexy legs still wide open?"

The Luna's sharp glare made me shut up and rearrange my thoughts. Looking down on my socked feet, I said, "I saw a guy and a girl naked...at La Stanza Nera." I didn't know why I added the last part. It was a dire mistake that would land me in trouble, no doubts. Oh, how I'd blown this up. How had gotten Mamma and I into trouble? "A naked guy, you say," the Luna sighed. "Describe him." What? I whipped my head at her. Her deadpanned expression pinched me harder. I pursed my lips. "Uhm...he, uh. He's uhm, dark-haired. Muscled, uhm...has a, uh, wolf tattoo on his arm."

At least her full pussy was hidden from his direct view. “I’m… I’m literally naked,” she said softly, glancing at him from the corner of her eye. Deep down, she knew it will only take time and he will eventually see everything. And he will not only see it, he will touch it, spread it with his fingers, and suck it, then fuck her. There is no way she will leave the room without getting down with him. She was just trying not to look like a cheap slut. Without a word, Lesnar reached for the counter and picked up two neatly folded hand towels. He stepped to the side of the table and held them out for her. “One for here…” he said, tapping his own chest, “and one for the other place.”