Rosalina R34 Novels & Stories

Ivory frowned, she took in a deep breath and entered. Present time. After encasing the strange red haired girl who attacked her, ivory fully concentrated on Alfred, he looked worse than when she entered. ‘Ivory listen to me, now he has seen you, so you need to kiss him so that he would calm down’ Anita said. ‘Kiss him, are you crazy’ ivory shouted internally. ‘This is why I said you shouldn’t come here, he has seen you, his pain will be ten times worse if you don’t kiss him’ Anita explained.

RUSSO EL MASSIMO I grabbed Rosaline's tits and fondled it roughly like I really wanted to. She wasn't wearing bra or anything underneath the oversized t shirt other than her panties. "Aaaah" a soft, breathy moan left her lips and I groped them harder, rubbing her hard nipples with my thumbs. "I have been wanting to grope your tits like this for long, Caramia. You don't know how you drive me crazy with these tits" she grinded into me even more.

“Seeing you in this dress I want to do everything that the dress says… to TOUCH you.” Rosealba's pussy clamped at the hoarseness of his undertone and she stood motion-fixed, paying attention to every breath that her pussy made. They communicated the desires that her mouth could not as he was hell-grateful for Lina’s choice of outfit for her. Her dress—a handless piece of cosmic night color with a sweetheart neckline had silver crest embroideries that spelled out her desire. “Touch me.” Rosealba’s heart thrummed underneath her chest, suddenly in competition with the way her pussy moved.

Our cab had already arrived, so we got in and headed straight for Reno’s Boutique — one of the biggest in New York. I’d only heard about the place from Marielle, but stepping inside was something else entirely. The glass walls gleamed, the scent of expensive perfume filled the air, and designer dresses shimmered under the warm lights. I ran my fingers across one of them, smiling a little for the first time in days. Tessa and I started browsing through the racks. When we reached the trousers section, I picked a few to try on — and that was when I saw her. Marielle. She was clinging to Adrian’s arm like her life depended on it, laughing too loudly, too sweetly. The moment her eyes met mine, he

Rafael's face twisted in rage as he yelled, "What do you want, Rosalina?" The sound of his voice echoed off the warehouse walls, making Rosalina's smile seem even more sinister. Rosalina's smile never wavered, her eyes gleaming with a malevolent intensity. "Oh, Rafael," she purred, her voice dripping with malice. "I want what's rightfully mine. I want the power, the control, the respect. And I'll stop at nothing to get it."

'' She replies, lightly running her hand at Elis's back. A couple of hours later, I am left staring at the glass window near the back—only watching flowers blossoming beautifully. My lips curve up into a small smile, realising that there's a lot of roses here other than different flowers. To my surprise, I find Fiore standing a few feet from me as she watches the roses, ''They are Elia's favourite.'' She says, breaking the silence. ''Especially orange coloured roses,'' She adds. Roses. Is it a coincident?

Rose’s POV: So, now that work he wants to do from me. I am tired just by washing utensils and wants to go home to where I spend y whole life but this tire of work makes me to just lay down on sofa and I want to relax my body but he again came and give me another work to do. Truthly, I never want to do any other work because I also not have so much strength to do any other and it makes me more anger. And this time I want that he should eat me instead of doing all that work from me. This time I have to wash his clothes and finally after an hour I complete this work also and now it’s evening, the sun looks so beautiful from the terrace of mansion, at one side sun is sat and on the other side th

The smell of smoke never left her. Even after five years, Inés still woke up coughing some nights, the phantom scent of ash curling through her dreams like a ghost refusing to rest. “Name?” the guard at the Delgado estate gate asked, his voice flat but suspicious. Inés gripped the strap of her cheap bag tighter. “Inés Montoya. I’m here for the maid position.” The man’s eyes raked over her; young, pretty, average enough not to draw attention, which was the point. He muttered something into his walkie-talkie, then motioned for her to go inside.

Rina pleaded " as she was saying, I came here to apologise, I acknowledge my mistake of sleeping with an underage young girl,i know I deserve to be in jail right now but all I can say is I'm truly sorry about how things turned out -i'll make it my point to support Rosa with the baby we gon have in any possible way that I can" I said...they both nodded

”MATE” Rosemary?!? I could barely contain myself holding her beautiful body. Her large perky breast moved ever so slightly as I carried her back to my home. I had to get her somewhere fast as I was losing control. I let out a low growl as I stared down at her toned soft body and my dirty thoughts had my shaft thickening as we neared the castle. Thank god, another minute and my beast was going to surface.