Rosalina R34 Novels & Stories

Switching views, I checked the bedroom, leaning in. Rosella lay sprawled across the bed, asleep, in a transparent nightdress that had ridden up just enough, exposing lace panties slung low, revealing the curve of her ass. She looked almost innocent like that. I watched her, biting the inside of my cheek as I tore my gaze away, fighting the urge to zoom in. I gave up resisting, and zoomed in on her ass, the lens dragging slow across the bare cheeks peeking from the lace. “Fuck…” the word slipped out before I could stop it.

She looked like a queen, and she damn well knew it. "I heard you really took a peasant for a wife just because her pathetic father owes you some money," Seraphina mocked, her voice dripping with sweet venom as she locked her eyes onto mine. "Now that's a really cheap thing to do for a Rinaldi, don't you think, Martinez?" Just then, the sound of the voice made Rodah turn around. The bright, beautiful smile was still plastered on her face, but it instantly froze the moment her eyes landed on the intruder.

STARTING FROM CHRIS HUNTER, RAYN STONE, AXEL LOCKWOOD AND THEN ROSALIYA STAVROS. ______________________________________ Rosaliya: I am Rosaliya, Rose for short with my hazel eyes and dark brown hair. I'm currently 22 year's old looking for a job ,I have completed my bussiness studies and lookin for a job. So coming back to the point my current situation is a total mess cause I shifted to new york last week. Now i have to arrange my house over the weekend even look for a job and my besties are nowhere to be seen .

she gasped against my mouth as I hooked my fingers into the lace. "I told you what I wanted to do to this expensive underwear, Rosalina," I murmured against her skin, kissing my way down her neck to her chest. "I want to rip it off you." "Then do it," she whispered, her voice full of pure desire. With one quick pull, the delicate black lace ripped apart in my hands, exposing her beautiful breasts to the warm light of the lamp. I took one tight, pink nipple into my mouth, sucking on it deeply while my hand slid down between her thighs.

He removed the bed sheet covering their bodies and pulled her naked body closer to his. A moan escaped Rosalie's lips when she felt her ass near his cock. "I wasn't going anywhere" Rosalie lied. "You aren't good at lying, I can tell from a mile away that you are lying", Beta Axel said and trailed his hand on her breasts then her pussy. Rosalie shivered and a smile crept on her lips. Beta Axel slowly trailed his finger back to one of her breasts and pinched her nipple. Rosalie held her lip, holding back a moan.

Lisa wasn't worth it and Rosa wasn't going to let Lisa inside her head. "I make him feel things that you can only dream of," she said. "Men don't just want me for my body, you know. I let him do dark things to me and he enjoys it. You can't make him happy, Rosa. You are far too vanilla and plain. You couldn't take the types of dark fantasies that Axel has. I can." She turned and showed rosa a long white scar that ran down the length of her back. It marred the perfect golden tan she had and rosa mouth dropped open in surprise.

Maia exclaimed as she made her way to Blake three, pulled him away from Roseline’s mouth, and motioned him to lie down as she was to straddle him. Roseline looked dispirited when she lost one of her Blakes, but it was replaced with pleasure with a hard thrusting from Blake two, who entered and exited her dark palace. Blake Prime was feeling all the sensations of his clones and was also about to climax. As if to sense Blake’s close release, Roseline mustered her voice. “DON’T YOU EVEN DARE CUM BEFORE ME! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?” Roseline said and placed her hands on his chest and clawed him with her nails.

Lady Lucia breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her mistress would be safe for a little while. Lady Rosalina healed up and by the third day of Tor being gone was sitting in her sitting room and finally was able to wear a real gown. She was sitting in a chair sewing with Lady Lucia. Lady Rosalina was a little relaxed and in less pain than she had been. Lady Lucia was happy to see her mistress was able to sit up in her chair and dress. But the happiness was short-lived. Right after the evening meal, Tor entered Lady Rosalina’s chambers. He approached his wife, grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her up. She dropped her sewing and tried to pull away from him. He gripped her wrist tighter an

A gold digger trying to rip him off his money and also earning some fame while at it. “Are you done checking me out?” Rosa asked with a cheeky mischievous smile, he could see she was happy that she got a chance to use his line on him. Rolling his eyes, Damon stepped aside to let her in, deciding not to give her any satisfaction by answering. “Come in,” Damon said instead, gesturing for her to get in. She brushed past him, her 5'4 self just short enough for him to have a whiff of her shampoo, a soft minty clean smell.

" I called with a shocked face. Roselina Aldofo. Twenty-eight years old, brunette hair, slim figure, and pale skin. Maid in charge of deep house cleaning, a girly gossiper, and also reliable. She walks into the kitchen with a stunning face, looking down at her phone before raising her head to see Francesca and me in the kitchen. "My lady, you're up so early. But why are you dressed up like this?" she furrows her confused brows. "What is the fuss about this morning? Why so focused on your phone?" I polled at her. "There is a picture all over the internet. And for a second, I thought it was you, but then again, I thought that it couldn't be you. You can't stoop so low. You're the confident wom