Natalie Imbruglia Sexy Novels & Stories

Natalie rolled her eyes. Right in front of her stood her ex-husband, Liam Brooks with Charlotte, his so-called “friend”, now practically glued to his side with her arm wrapped around his. In public. Bold. “You’re here too?” Charlotte smiled sweetly, pressing herself closer to Liam. “Are you here for Liam?” Natalie tilted her head, her voice cool and unbothered.“In case you’re confused, I’m Natalie Collins. Not Charlotte Morelli. I don’t go back to my vomit….”

That thought and offer were too good to be true it was possible he hadn't heard well. "You can't be serious, Nat," he scoffed waving her off. Natalie chuckled and pulled down her zipper leaving her gown to drop. "Let's be real, Dario," she winked at him, "You're sex on walking legs and I've been betrayed a lot by the male species so I just want to have sex and be on my merry way." Dario chuckled. "I'm sorry about your experience beloved but you will not be on your merry way after I'm done."

"Tell me you didn't do this." Natalie’s smirk deepened. "Come on, bestie. I just gave everyone a preview. " Selena’s mouth fell open. "A preview? You posted my nudes online. Are you fucking crazy?" "Oh, stop acting so innocent," Natalie scoffed. The guys with her laughed, their eyes crawling over Selena’s body in her bikini, imagining what was under. "She’s not wrong, though…You do have nice breasts, Selena. A very nice tits. " one of them said with a grin, staring at her chest. "We could go to the back, and you can show me properly."

I want to know everything about her; explore her body and the taste of her on my tongue. Despite her beauty, there is one thing that intrigues and confuses me: Natalie has a commanding presence that is much stronger than Elle’s. She’s an omega, and her parents are warriors. Subordinate strong warriors. I guess we’ll find out why soon enough. I wanted Natalie more than any other she-wolf, and this school year I’ve decided to make her mine. I checked I*******m, and as I expected, her account is private. You can only see her profile picture, which was a set of earbuds on top of a book in black and white. This girl is intriguing. I wanted to know her so badly– all of her.

My mother's spiteful words ring in my head and I can't will myself not to believe it. Just as I get in the zone, I’m snapped out of my workflow by the sound of heels clicking on the floor loudly. I look up to find Natalie walking past my office, her short blonde hair perfectly straight and her makeup as impeccable as always. I’ve seen her at a variety of events on television, and she always looks as though she walked straight out of a fashion magazine. She’s exactly the kind of woman someone like Nicholas would marry. I shouldn’t envy her, but a small part of me does.

fashion and probably doesn’t have a history of eating boogers and farting during sleepovers. She’s perfect. Not in the polished, filtered, magazine-cover way. Natalie is real. Confident, kind, resilient. Sassy when it counts, loyal when it matters. A dream wrapped in one beautifully sculpted body and dressed like a Vogue spread every day of the week. I want her, have wanted her for years—but she doesn’t want me. Not like that. To her, I’m her best friend. The guy she grew up with. The one who once ate a dead beetle on a dare and couldn’t pronounce “balayage” if his life depended on it.

"Natalie .. Is sex safe during? I choked on my drink. Natalie obviously did not expect this question, so she stuttered, "Um…well, technically, yes." Alpha Grey glared at her, and she added, "I mean-yes, it is." She grabbed a few small photos and handed them to me. "Thank you, Nat," I replied as she looked between the two of us. Before I could say anything else, she made her way from the room, leaving Alpha Grey and me alone.

"Don't you dare stop fucking me!" He unclasped her bra and slapped her breasts till they were fiery red. Then he dipped his head and took a nipple into his mouth. Natalie's body was on fire now as she writhed from side to side. She wanted him to stop but then she needed him to continue fucking her. "Take my pussy Bryce. Fuck yes!" she chanted loudly when he hit that spot where all sensations magnified by a hundred folds. "I'm gonna cum, fuck!" She screamed till she was thrashing. Her hair fell over her face as her eyes rolled to the back of her bed.

Natalie continued to brush his bicep with her breasts and whispered in his ear, her lips stretching into an irresistible smile. “I said move aside Natalie.” Nicholas said again, his voice laced with danger and warning but she refused to obey him. She came all the way here, dressed gorgeously for his sake. How can she leave without flaunting her beauty to him? “How do I look? Better than my step sister?” She asked, pointing her hands to her body as if presenting herself to him and Nicholas clenched his fists, having enough of her persistence. He tried to walk around her, fed up with her craziness but Natalie blocked his path again, her face turning serious.

That f*cker has a way of getting to and pissing me off, and he'd f*cking enjoy it while it lasts, but the mare thought having James going down on her makes me more angry. Has he really touched her sexually? Well, there is 100% of it, but she? He? That needs curiosity of mine; I just can't get my mind off having someone going down on my angel. Talia chuckled at the characters on Disfuckerith, her phone in her hand, switching occasionally from everything to television and then back to her phone. Is he texting her or something? She hasn't yet started eating her popcorn. “So..” I cleared my throat. “Are you enjoying the movie?” She nods her head without ever looking at me, not even once, and it