Lourdes Leon Nude Novels & Stories

He has grey short hair but brown eyes that match Louis’s. Mum walks over to join us with Luna Amelie, Brett’s mother. “Hello my gorgeous girl.” She kisses both my cheeks and squeezes me into an embrace. “You look stunning.” “Thank you Luna Amelie, you look amazing.” I add. Luna Amelie has always been gentle towards me, even though she has a reputation for being quite a ruthless Luna. She is wearing a silver silk dress and diamond earrings. She has long wavy brown hair, the same colour as Brett’s, that is styled into a side ponytail. She gives me a once over before turning back to my Mum.

I could here the whispers of curiosity. "Is that her?" I heard a female voice ask. "That must be the Luna!" I heard another voice utter in the distance. There had been a campfire set in the middle of the battle camp. I was relieved to see the women from the cells sat around the fire, having a good meal. They had been provided with blankets to hide their nakedness. They still had a look I can only describe as a 'deer in headlights' kind of aura. One of the women noticed me. She jumped up and ran over, extending her frail arms around my neck she let out a joyous squeal.

Leon whispered, looking straight into her eyes as if asking for permission. Nervous, swallowing hard, Kendall gave a small nod. Leon moved to take off her under'wear, and Kendall lifted her hips so he could slide the fabric off more easily, slowly pulling it down her legs and revealing her smoothly shaved intlmate area. The sensltive spot glistened with wetness, showing just how turned 0n Kendall really was. “Open your Iegs,” Leon said, then went back to gently caressing the wet spot there. Kendall jolted when Leon’s fingers touched her again, this time with full access. She held her breath as those skilled fingers began to stroke and slip deeper between the sensitive folds with wilder movem

The contrast of the fabric against her skin made my mouth dry. *Mate beautiful,* Leon rumbled approvingly in my mind. *Ours.* I changed quickly into navy swim shorts, not bothering with a shirt in the warm coastal air. When I emerged from the bathroom, Lola was waiting by the glass doors, hair loose around her shoulders, a beach bag slung over one arm. Sunlight caught in her honey-blonde waves, turning them to liquid gold. The sight of her—relaxed, expectant, mine—sent a surge of possessive satisfaction through me that was as much Leon's as my own.

His Exalted High-and-Mightiness waltzed into the hall with his signature lopsided smile on his face, looking radiating in that all-black tuxedo that hugged his body to perfection. Have we ever mentioned Andre Lourdes’ hair? Just like Colleen, his hair—which he took his oh, very sweet time taking care of—was dark brown long locks, the kind models in vogue magazines usually kept. Whether he was trying to get an invite to be the front page cover of a magazine, one wouldn’t know. But that brown shoulder-length hair which he always left bouncing over his head, was packed in a messy low bun tonight heightening the whole audacious look.

Jesus, I want anything in me. “The dildo.” I whimper. Leonel smiles darkly, planting a kiss on my nose before commanding, “Get on the bed.” I’m too desperate to protest, so I scurry away from him, lying down on the rose petal-covered bed. I watch him yank off his T-shirt to reveal those rippling abs that always have me mesmerised. He bends by my box, giving me an incredible view of his toned back and the sharp dip of his V-line. “You’re so fucking perfect,” I say without thinking.

She continued this watching him struggle to keep his cool and felt his Mount Everest twitch below her. By the time she was done, her full breast was in full display for Armando's prying eyes, Leonor got down on him letting her nipples trail along his naked chest "You're gonna kill me if you don't stop this Leonor" he suddenly said. She got extremely close to him, their noses were already touching and their lips were just a breath away.

“ Of course you can , my love .” The door opened and my tiny mate was looking at my naked body with wide eyes , and a hunger I hadn't seen since before she was taken . Without realising she licked her lips as her eyes took me in . Without hesitation Leonor lifted the hem of my shirt she had on and pulled it over her head . She was left standing in just a pair of pants , her perfect body on display for me to drool over .

Leonidas tugged on her dress, they pulled away from each other as November lifted her hand and Leonidas took her dress off her. The dress flew in the floor in heap clothing, along Leonidas’s ripped shirt on the floor. He cursed when he saw that she didn’t wore a bra, instead her perky breasts tugged out, small rosy nipples tugged out in pebbles as if begging to be tasted. His mouth watered. She has abs. Damn! And she wore cute panties, lacy with a ribbon in the front. “Come here.” He demanded gruffly.

The sight of her unveiled skin, flawless and radiant under the moonlight, made my breath hitch. Unable to resist any longer, I closed the distance between us once more, my hands exploring her curves with reverent awe. Each touch, each caress, was like a declaration of my devotion. We sank to the ground, the earth beneath us a cool contrast to the feverish heat of our entangled bodies.