Serena Solace Nude Novels & Stories

She whispered, trying to convince herself. “What isn’t a revenge?” Sol asked, looking at her confusingly. “Nothing babes.” She muttered and turned her back to Sol. Sol immediately understood and reached for the strap of her dress. He meticulously pulled the two straps down and her dress fell to the ground, revealing her black undies. Sol went on his knees with his hands on her hipbones. He raised his head to look at her, asking for permission to continue. She swallowed hard and silently nodded her head. Without wasting time he slowly slight her pant down revealing her hairless p**y, Janette raises one of her legs to the bed giving him a better view of her center. Sol almost choke on his brea

said Jaxon. "Can't wait," Serena said sarcastically. "7 pm, be ready. I'll send you a cab." Jaxon said as he hung up. Serena sighed and fell into her bed. She wasn't going to lie around and wait for a random man to decide what she did every day. She picked up the bags and brought out the two dresses inside. One was a black midi bandage dress and the other was a nude mesh mini dress. It was quite hard to pick up, but she loved the way the nude dress highlighted her hair colour.

"Oh, honey… Don't you know that women are insatiable when it comes to sex?" Serena blinked innocently at Cassian, her beautiful eyes shimmering under the light. Then, she slowly took off her own clothes.

Reluctantly, Serena unwraps herself from the covers and sits up. The men look surprised to see that she hasn't removed the entire shirt yet. They quickly avert their gaze and glance at each other. "Uh...do you mind changing clothes in front of us?" One of them asks sheepishly. Serena looks between them before nodding and sliding off the bed, walking towards her dresser. She quickly changes into a plain grey tee and a pair of black shorts. She turns around and sees them both looking at her in shock, as if they hadn't seen her naked before.

Serena stood alone in the grand living room of the Vitale mansion, the silk robe she wore doing almost nothing to hide her body. The sheer black material was so delicate it was almost transparent under the low lighting. It clung to the full, heavy swell of her breasts, the outline of her hardened nipples clearly visible. The robe barely reached the middle of her thighs, and every time she moved, it opened just enough to reveal the smooth skin between her legs she wore nothing underneath. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, still slightly damp from her shower. Her green eyes were frustrated. She looked like the trophy wife she was supposed to be.

SERENA "Serena Voss, you know what to do." Willa tapped on the empty space on the big sofa she was sitting on. This was the moment she has been waiting for...to listen to my undiluted sexual experience with Havoc. I had just freshly showered and changed into my night pyjamas. While I was having my bath, my head was filled with explicit memories of Havoc and I...his mouth sucking and eating me out, his magic fingers, his rock hard cock...huge and heavy.

Julian continued, "I don't have a girlfriend, either. It was all a lie. I went to your university back then. It was such a coincidence—you were performing a violin solo at a concert. Serina, you have no idea how mesmerizing you looked on stage. I didn't dare to appear in front of you."

I stood casually, like my pulse wasn’t thundering in my ears, like I wasn’t already leaking pre-cum just thinking about what waited. Serena was leaning against the marble island when I stepped in. Thin white sundress—practically sheer in the afternoon light. No bra: dark nipples peaked and obvious. Hem so short it barely covered the tops of her thighs. Hair in a loose, sex-messed knot, strands clinging to her damp neck. She looked freshly used and dangerously insatiable. She set her coffee mug down with slowly and crooked one finger. “Get over here, Ethan.”

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.

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.