Pretty In Black Novels & Stories

"Sure, polite. Got it." She dressed deliberately. Her softest black tank hugged her curves like silk, showing the arch of her waist and the generous curve of her breasts. She paired it with snug jeans that framed her hips and long legs. Her dark curls were tamed into a high ponytail that bounced with every step. She bit her lip in the mirror, spritzed the faintest vanilla-amber perfume on her neck, and smiled. She wasn’t just going to drop off herbs. She was going to be seen.

The air in the room seemed to vanish as sweat clouded Jayden's palm. Black stood by the doorway, hands tucked casually into his coat pockets, his expression carved from stone. Sunlight hit him from behind, turning him into a silhouette blocking the only clear path to the door. “Well,” Black said mildly, gaze drifting to the bedstand. “You never disappoint me.” Jayden’s breathing came out fast and heavy as his hands instinctively pulled out the USB drive and slid it into his pocket.

My eyes never leaving hers as I stroke her clitoris back and forth, I pinned my finger on it and heard her gasping. " Do you like it?" I asked her. " I do," she said. I wanted her to say more but it seemed she was not able to talk. I pressed harder and her moans filled my ears, it was the sweetest thing I have ever heard. It felt so good being the one she's moaning to. I turned her over as I got on top of her. " This is going to hurt a lot, I need you to give me your body and let yourself enjoy every bit of my thrust" I whispered into her ears.

m. I've never felt so relieved before. I turned towards Xander, handing him the plate. Xander watched me bored, taking the plate. "Gotta go!" I chimed, walking towards the door. I slipped on my cream stilettos, pulling the door open. Marlon stood behind it, fully clothed in black. My favourite colour! His dark jeans, plain shirt and bomber jacket sent off a fabric softener aroma on top of his usual jasmine scent. His smile playing on his lips was stunning, contagious enough to make mine form into a similar curve.

“Did I just hear you moan my name, Simone?” I look at him, eyes heavy-lidded with desire. I’d just come undone thinking about him, of course I’d say his name. “Yes, Daddy…” I murmur, biting down hard on my lower lip as I let my knees fall apart, unashamed of the glistening moisture slicking my thighs. “Or should I say Father King? Or Professor King?” I let out a low breath, tracking the dark, dangerous shift in his eyes. “I prefer Daddy though, but I’ll call you whatever gets your hands on me.” ~~~~ Simone Grayson slept with a stranger one reckless night and discovered too late that he was someone off-limits. He turned out to be her professor and was supposedly owned by God.

Dylan smiled with teary-eyes and planted a soft kiss on the back of her hand before uttering the words which left every soul present in the room shell shocked. "You all wanted to know about this beautiful girl, right? She is an innocent beauty with a beautiful heart and is gifted with an intelligent brain. A girl who is full of principles and have always worshipped her work and her self-esteem. A pure soul who even after getting deceived by her parents never stepped back to protect their lives. A strong warrior who is the asset of my company, an Angel with a Midas touch who is also the project manager of my company and is solely responsible for turning my empire, the Black Estates as the top

Although this idea is a bit bad, she really just wants this effect. This is her first gift to Richard Black after her rebirth. She can't wait to see his green and black faces. But is William Black really ready? She looked at him unconsciously. William Black put his legs down and stood up. His black pants were cut just right, showing his legs straight and lean.

Click, clack Click, clack Click, clack Everyone's head slowly turned in the direction of the noise. Click, Clack The red heels of this curvy woman hit the tiled floor as she modeled forth. Whispers and bickers shot through the room like fire. I just sat there, silent, taking in her beauty. Her cryan blonde hair hung flawlessly on her firm shoulders glittering with every movement. Her defined cheek bones were evident and the make up helped a lot. Her eyes were shaped in the nicest way possible making her hazel orbs pop. Her long lashes flattered anytime she blinked. Her lips were full and a little too thick to be natural. Her curves where undeniably obvious, she was big at the right places. S

The unique thing about his wife is that she never drools over President Black like other ladies and even when she was approached by him she had shut him down and walked away, like every love story the handsome president finds her fascinating and interesting, picking a liking unto her After months of persuasion they finally get married surprising everyone who thought President Black is cold to woman based on how he has treated lot of them before then. They became the couple of the year with many people rooting for their lovely union. Veronica is one of the elegant and beautiful lady known in the nation as a pure beauty and has a lot of men begging for her attention plus she’s of affluent back

There was a long pause then, "good timing. I'm actually having a hard time picking a dress here; red or black?" Perplexity showered his expression for a bit before his lips broke into an ear to ear smile. "Black will totally look great." "Oh, thank you very much. You can see me then, but I'll be done in approximately ten." Mason fisted his hand in a triumphant gesture. A minute not wasted, he ransacked through his closet for a proper dinner outfit, and in less than six he was all set up. He wasn't wrong; she still wanted him as much as he wanted her.