Olivia Cabello Naked Novels & Stories

"Ugh, the tension! He’s definitely making you wait for it. That dude knows what he’s doing." Olivia laughed softly. "I guess I’ll just have to wait and see what happens next." Sophia sat up and wrapped an arm around Olivia’s shoulders. "No matter what, I am so happy for you. You deserve this, Liv." Olivia smiled, leaning her head against Sophia’s. "Thanks, Sophia . That means a lot." I better go show and get some sleep for school tomorrow Olivia said as she stood up and quickly took of her dress Sophia didn't turn away as usual, with time she already knew Olivia was a nudist and didn't mind taking off her clothes in front of everyone

Olivia opened her eyes by a quarter and then hurriedly closed them back. The sun's rays were getting into her eyes. “Oh God,” she moaned as she tried to move but a hand was holding her waist. Her eyes hurriedly flew open. She slowly looked at her body. A male hand was curled around her waist and the most unbelievable thing was that she was naked under the sheets. “What…the…fuck,” she muttered blinking. Olivia tilted her head while trying to remember what had happened last night.

ADRIAN The silence in the study was absolute, broken only by the erratic, hitching rhythm of Olivia’s breath. She lay across the mahogany desk like a fallen saint, her skin flushed a deep, petal-pink and glowing under the low amber light of the desk lamp. The silk gown was a ruined scrap around her waist, and her hair, damp with sweat and the spray of the wine we’d shared earlier, was fanned out across the dark wood like ink. She looked shattered. Beautifully, unapologetically undone.

Lila is already crawling over him, naked and glowing, tits swaying, pussy dripping from the orgasm Mason just ripped out of her. “Hi, big brother,” she purrs, straddling his chest, knees pinning his arms. “You’re overdressed.” Hands are everywhere. Tyler rips Caden’s T-shirt over his head. Drew yanks the sweatpants and boxers down in one brutal tug. Caden’s cock springs free—rock-hard, flushed, leaking at the tip—and the whole room erupts. “Holy shit,” Tyler whistles. “Bro’s packing.” Lila licks her lips, eyes sparkling. “Told you he was pretty.”

Oliver was very oblivious to what I noticed. I just decided to shrug it off and look forward to the anticipated fun of today. So I'm presently touching up my face for the show tonight, while Oliver is already fully dressed and sitting on the bed waiting for me, as he looked through his phone. He looked really eidible tonight. He always did though, but the casual jeans and Denim jacket he wore tonight made him look bad ass. And his hair came falling down his face, looking slightly wet, showing he just came out of shower.

Alicia's Pov. The sound of rain tapping against the windows filled the room, but I barely noticed it. My eyes were glued to the laptop screen in front of me, scrolling through endless news articles about Olivia Bennett. The headlines still flashed in my mind. “Olivia’s Dark Past Revealed: The Secrets She Tried to Hide.” The media was eating it up, and I couldn’t stop smiling. Olivia’s perfect little world was starting to crack, and I wasn’t even close to being done.

Olivia Cabello’s doe blue eyes linger on mine before she whispers, “Hello Ryat.” It takes a second for me to swipe my gaze down her neck, down to those tits that felt great in my hands once upon time, down to her tummy that has stretch marks, the evidence of her carrying my baby and down to that space between her legs that’s my weakness and then it’s back to her face. Pretty. Damning. Leaking temptation. Curvy walks to me. Head held high. Pride in her eyes and something else swirling inside them. I meet her halfway.

“Good night? What are you doing? Why the rush to get rid of me?” “I’m busy, Gabe.” “Busy with what?” “Well, right now, there’s a 6’3” guy going down on me under the covers. And… it feels fucking amazing!” “Olívia, you think I don’t know you? You think I’d believe that?” A terrifying silence came from her end. “Olívia? Olívia, are you hearing me?”

But Olivia had gone to bed nude, the sheet pooled at her waist, and I couldn’t help but step closer. Her bare breasts were exposed to my gaze, wobbling enticingly as she slowly shifted on her back. Her chest was pink, as were her neck and cheeks, and her hair was all around her like she’d been squirming all night. Even as I watched she licked her lips, giving a little sigh. It was obvious what kind of dream she was having, and heat rushed through me. She looked so alluring, so vulnerable, so open, and she had called for me.

Kane’s POV Olivia’s eyes pinned intently on the mask. Hovering on it like she was a detective or something. “Are you okay?” I asked, closing the gap between us. I could sense the rage emanating from Cynthia as I went on one knee, an inch away from the woman I loved and betrayed. “What are you doing?” Cynthia asked from behind, her anger surfing through her words. Still Olivia held on to father’s mask, staring at it like she’d seen a ghost.