Santana Garrett Nude Novels & Stories

"If I show you, will you lick me down there?" I replied, "It would be an extreme pleasure." I sat there in awe as Greta took off her jeans and her shoes, leaving her in a pair of brief panties. The panties covered more of her that her bathing suit had. I took another photo of her and she went into a couple of poses for me. Then, she pulled her panties down and revealed her nice landing-strip bush and the slit of her vagina. The panties fell to the floor and she stepped out of them.

His fingers latched onto the sides of my underwear, and I lifted my hips, helping him take them off. My heart raced as Garren looked up at me, my body bare before him. I had never met a man so goddamn beautiful in my life. His pupils dilated his irises, the brightest shade of purple I had ever seen. Still, even lost in the moment, he waited for me to nod before pushing open my legs.

Santini wouldn't ban him for 'personal' reasons. Dante was sitting on the long couch in the private lounge. While standing on stage, through my cat mask, I glared at his smug face. “No!” I snapped at him. “We'll never dance for you again!” “Are you nuts?” Nyx, whose real name was Brittany, whispered to me. “Get out of here, Dante.” I hissed at him. “Come back when you show respect for women.” Santini burst into the lounge. “What the fuck is going on here?”

Several full songs played. What snapped us out of our collective trance was when Serena decided to disrobe. First to go was the pullover she was wearing over her tank top. With her eyes still closed and her hips still swaying, she then she reached down and unbuttoned her shorts (she had changed clothes after our encounter earlier in the day). She shimmied out of the shorts, letting them fall to the floor, and stepped out of them. She was wearing a pair of plain white cotton panties. Next went the tank top, which she tossed on the floor. She was wearing no bra, so she was now completely naked but for the panties, still swaying to the music. She was just so stunning, so sexy, that lust soon ov

Before my head hits the pillow, the world goes black. The next day, I wake feeling more refreshed than I have been in forever. I sleepily wander into the bathroom to take a shower. Santiago wanders in at the same time. I freeze and just stare at him with widened eyes. “Good morning, Bella,” he says. “As I exit the shower, I wrap myself in a towel.” “I was up early today, joined the Gammas on the hunt,” he says. I smile like an idiot and nod as words escape me. Sweat glistens against his tawny skin and trickles down the black tribal ink that spirals down Santiago’s neck, bicep, and part of his chest. Santiago’s upper body is completely exposed as he is shirtless.

"You would've thought I deserved it, blamed me for not stepping aside and slowing you down while you saved your precious Dakota. But I'm not here to listen to your excuses today." From my bag, I took out a photo and pressed it against the glass. It was Nancy, sitting in the garden of her rehabilitation center, strapped into her wheelchair. A caretaker was feeding her water, but Nancy's eyes were empty, her expression blank. From afar, she looked like a non-sentient doll. Jack's breathing became shallow. "What did you do to Nan—"

Chapter 123 Elena’s POV. Sasha stepped inside and closed the door behind her. The long coat she wore slipped off her shoulders and pooled at her feet, leaving her completely naked except for those sexy black heels. My breath caught in my throat. She looked even more stunning than I remembered from yoga class. Full breasts with pretty pink nipples, toned waist, and that smooth, inviting pussy I had secretly fantasized about. Dominic stood frozen for a second, his hand still gripping my waist. I could feel how fast his heart was beating.

Santos was determined to drive me insane tonight. I pressed up against him, my leg trembling, and when he finally slowed to look up at me, he kissed my nipple before slipping out of his dress. He sat down beside one of me and slowly pushed himself inside. For the first time, I screamed as a sharp pain penetrated my body. Santos became freak out and attempted to withdraw, but I stopped him. "Are you still a virgin?" He asked, perplexed, and I nodded. "This is my first time," I said, despite the fact that the pain was nearly unbearable for a second I couldn't prevent him from having me. I enjoyed it just as much as he did.

4 Out of fright Andra quickly tried to get up on her feet. "Undress." He ordered, venom dripping down his mouth and his eyes blazing red. She shook her head and wrapped her chained hands around her stomach protectively. Garrett took a few steps close to her and grabbed her breast through her blue silk dress that was barely covering her nakedness. "Do you want to do it by yourself or would you want me to do it?" He queried. Mates were supposed to love each other. To care for each other. How could her mate detest her so much?

I played with my breasts, squeezing them and pinching my nipples, letting out a low moan. "Fuck, Samantha, when I get you..." Heitor was breathing heavily, and I knew I was going crazy with lust. " I smiled and lowered my hands, running them over my flat stomach and hooking my thumbs into the sides of my tiny shorts. I lowered the shorts and bent over to take them off, bringing my breasts closer to the camera. Heitor groaned from the other side. I stood up again and turned around, completely naked. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life, Sam." Heitor's eyes were fixed on the screen, unblinking. "I'm completely crazy about you!"