Meredith Devine Nude Novels & Stories

Meredith looks up from her furs, her face turning pale as the director turns his screen toward her, showing a massive, zoomed-in picture of her riding Rowan naked against a pine tree. "Miss Meredith," the director says, his voice cold as ice. "Is this how you practice your sacred songs with Director Rowan?" Meredith freezes, her breath caught in her throat as a cold sweat breaks across her skin. "Where... where did you steal that image?" Her panic instantly seals her guilt. The director slides the audition script into his leather robe, turning his back on her. "Miss Thornvale, your private heat is your own business, but the Moonsong Dominion does not allow low-bred whores in our performance

At Madeline’s request, Jeremy sent her back to her apartment. Not long after, Madeline saw that someone had broken the news about what happened during Old Master Whitman’s 80th birthday on the internet. Many netizens went to Meredith’s Twitter to curse her. The more powerful netizens dug out all of Meredith’s dark history, including photos from when she was a student in college and high school. Even her elementary school photos had been dug up. Even though Meredith had immediately spent money to deal with these dark histories after she knew of it, parts of the content still got screenshotted.

He was either shirtless, draped in a robe and as Jace had once met him, naked, save for the tight briefs that did a good job exposing his impressive bulge and perfect ass. Jace shook the thought away from his mind, knowing how unprofessional it was to ogle at his client but he could at least be truthful with himself: he did feel attracted to all that coldness, muscles and perfect face. The elevator chimed as it reached the top floor and Jace wheeled the trolley out, down the short hallway to the penthouse. As expected, the door was slightly open—just enough to suggest invitation, just enough to unsettle. He knocked once after taking steadying breaths. “Room service.”

Aphrodite slowly rose to her feet, leaned down slowly, fully aware Sophia was in the room, and ran her index finger down my semi-flaccid shaft that had hardened again from her touch. “This is mine,” she growled possessively before taking her sweet time to tuck me back in. “We're done here,” she murmured, pecking my lips and adjusting her dress. She turned and walked out, not once stopping to acknowledge that Sophia was both red from anger and shock. I blinked, the haze of lust slowly clearing from my head as shock was slowly replaced by pride. I was both proud and shocked at the turn of events. What my mate didn't know was that she'd just awakened the animalistic desires I'd be reigning in,

-- I mimed cupping and squeezing her ample D-cups -- "they're like beacons to horny guys." Meredith giggled. "You're not giving yourself enough credit," she said. "I see guys totally into you but you're shutting them out. And don't talk to me about sexual capital. You're so much thinner than I am. Your boobs are amazing, and I caught a glimpse of your butt as we were changing and it's just begging to be spanked!" "Perv!" I protested, languidly splashing some water in her general direction.

Cassian’s POV She stiffened. “It won’t be the first time now, Mr Morelli. Or do I need to remind you how many times you’ve done this. How many times you’ve seen me naked,” she spat angrily amidst tears. “And yet, I never seem to get enough of you. Now, sweet Reina. Hands at your sides.” Slowly, miserably, she obeyed, lowering her arms and standing there — naked, humiliated, trembling — under my gaze.

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

Mr Devine walked closer to the two seater couch and took a seat on it, after pulling his clothes off and revealing his complete naked self to her as well. "Come here." The soothing command from Mr Devine had Nuella's wobbling legs advancing closer to him, with her eyes feasting on the beauty of his broad shoulder, tattooed chest, and arm, ripped muscle, hot bicep callused chest. Gosh! Her pussy clenched with burning desire, as she finally stood in front of him, feeling all shy "Seat." Mr Devine gestured for his thighs and her eyes widened but the look on his eyes was so powerful that she found herself drawn to the order.

I looked outside to see that the moon was almos full, ‘so was the problems on our hands’ I thought. On the shelf, just at my eye level, I saw a turquoise colored mermaid figurine, I laughed as I remembered how I got it. Devonne and I had gone to Venice about a year back and she had bullied a potter to make it for her, she said she wanted to be a mermaid Of course she was drunk, she had taken to drowning herself in wine after Lucas’ death, right beside it was a framed photo I took of her trying to balance the figurine on her head. “Where are you Devonne?” I muttered just as my computer began to beep, it had picked up the tracker’s signal. I ran towards it and my eyes widened as I beheld where