Serena Belle Nude Novels & Stories

She murmured to him during cheeseburgers at an outdoor diner "Ariane goes mostly for women, Lance. When I'm not with her, I miss men." They had both been overtaken by the vampires' profligate sexuality. Since they shared it, there was no inhibition between them, from the start. When he finished getting Dapne's bedroom prepared, and the coffin near Serena's in the basement, she was swimming lazily in the pool, nude. On her back, he caught glimpses of her pussy, which was completely shaved. She noticed his interest, and explained "I did it for a couple of body building contests. It's hard to get oiled up right with a lot of pussy hair. Ariane likes it. She says she rarely sees a bald one."

,he added. Serena scoffed at him. "Of course you would be obsessed with the kind of body she has",she rolled her eyes dramatically. She saw it with her eyes. Cassie had a perfect figure;full breast, a small waist, wide hips and her ass was big enough to drive any teenager crazy.

She stepped inside, her heels clicking softly against the polished marble floor, and her eyes immediately landed on him. Nathan stood near the edge of the room, his back to her, shirtless and glistening with sweat. The muscles of his shoulders and back rippled as he toweled off, the fabric of his workout shorts clinging to his hips. Emma’s breath caught in her throat. She had seen glimpses of his physique before—the tailored suits he wore left little to the imagination—but this was something else entirely. He was raw, unguarded, and utterly breathtaking.

There towering above me was the entire team, naked and wet. The scrum half made her way to the front. She was small and nimble. Her breasts were practically non-existent, but she had a cute ass and tight neatly trimmed pussy. She had short blonde hair, green emerald eyes, and was wearing nothing but a smile and a rather large pink strap-on. She stood over me. The other ladies giggled as she lowered herself down, removed the vibrator, and entered me. Fuck, she was good. You could tell she was a sportswoman. She had great stamina and barely broke a sweat.

Alex surfaced from the water at Boulder Coast beach and walked back towards the shore, running both hands over her wet hair and then shook her arms to removed excess water on her skin. She saw Damon stood up from their spot and grabbed her towel. With her height and physical form, Alex is aware of people looking at her. With the sunset behind her, the image she projected to the onlookers are jaw dropping. During her younger years, several talent and modelling scouts had approached her, inviting her to audition but she paid no heed and declined them politely. But that didn’t stop them from trying to convinced her.

The position was mortifying, but it allowed him to enter way deeper than he previously could. "God, Max… It's so deep… I can't anymore…" "You'll be fine, Sophie. You're a horny little one, remember?" As Max spoke, he placed me by the windows. Beyond the sheer white curtains, I could see silhouettes of students moving back and forth outside. My senses had been turned up all at once. "We're gonna be seen… M-Max…" My large breasts were pinned against the glass. Max told me to hold onto the railing while he let out a teasing chuckle. "I thought you loved being seen, Sophie. Let everyone see the campus belle in her unkept state. What do you say?"

Nathan was gelling up with other kids and I felt a sense of relief coaxing inside me as I finally saw that hopeful streaks of happiness in him. "You still have chance to prove me wrong, Price!" Serena teased still hugging that nasty piece of fish who was half in water and half outside while Serena was totally drenched in water. I eyed her keenly, as her dress clung to her like a second skin revealing her assets. Dammit! Men were drooling at her shamelessly and there I felt the need to punch people. But knowing her, I knew well that I can't get over this, until I complete her challenge.

On the low table sat an untouched silver tray—a bowl of bitter broth gone cold, congealed meat resting in dark grease. My gaze swept across the expansive bedroom, finally dropping toward the center of the plush Persian rug near the fireplace. There she was. Serena lay curled on her side in a tight, fragile fetal position, her knees pulled all the way to her chest. She wore an oversized dark sweater that swallowed her small frame, her bare, bruised feet tucked underneath the hem. Her dark hair was a tangled mess across the carpet, and her pale cheeks were stained with the dry, silver tracks of countless tears.

Serena immediately leaned her body against a shady tree in the city park. She used this day off to exercise. Her wet lips after sipping mineral water exudes the charm of a 28-year-old girl who is like an angel. The sweat that flooded her smooth skin added its beauty to all men who glanced at her. The girl's gaze turned to the cell phone in her left pocket. "Hello, Beautiful Girl. How are you hmm?" greeted Serena with a smile. The video call revealed the gaunt face of Lidya, who was recovering in her hometown. Although she looks thin, the aura of happiness radiates from her beautiful face. Thanks to Serena, she and her lover were able to resume their previously complicated romance.

he said gruffly, though his voice came out hoarser than intended. Serena’s wet clothes clung to her body, tracing every curve in stark detail. Her long black hair, slick and plastered to her flushed cheeks, made her look like a siren emerging from the depths of the sea—innocent and seductive in equal measure. She smiled faintly, her expression dazed, as if unaware of how disheveled yet alluring she appeared. Feeling the oppressive heat return, Serena shifted, preparing to climb out of the tub. But Alexander wasn’t about to let her. Without hesitation, he pushed her back into the cold water and grabbed the showerhead, spraying icy water over her with little regard for gentleness.