Seven Temptations Of Natalie Novels & Stories

I loved every last second of watching them lap at the other's face. "Fuck, yes," I groaned. * * * The party is getting wild, and Natalie is getting wet. She wants to get the sluts to do even naughtier things to please her boyfriend. She's so wet by how much of a stud my brother is. She's dripping with excitement to make things wilder. And not just with Carter. There's a whole party that she wants to kick off. The St. Tatiana sluts are getting wild, but there are plenty of girls that need to, as well. There were only so many holes per slut, and her boyfriend was monopolizing six of them.

in his context, he would freak. They had signed up for fucking. Fucking each other senseless, in restraints, to have some fun. That’s all it was. What if he tries something that she doesn’t like? There was a fear in her heart, that maybe he was not what he appeared to be, but then, two can play this game. Natalie wanted everything on the verge of exciting. She liked it wild, passionate, fast-paced, and indecisive, so she could decide what to do, and do exactly what she isn’t supposed to do.

“Good. Open your mouth.” His lips parted without question, jaw slackening in obedience. I leaned in closer, the warmth of his breath ghosting over my chest. Guiding one breast forward, I pressed my nipple directly against his open mouth, the sensitive bud brushing his tongue. “Suck my nipples. And you better do a good job.” Stunned silence gripped him for a heartbeat, his eyes locking onto the task before him. Then, with a ragged exhale, he whispered, “Yes, Luna. Anything to make you happy.”

"You need to contemplate your sins for as long as possible. If I let you out, then I'm not a man," "I swear on my life, I won't try to hurt you," she assures me. Switching from an upset woman to a calm one. And I know it's all an act. "As if you can hurt me," I chuckle in addition. "Please, just let me out," Again, the frustration takes over her face. Natalie would do fine at being a chameleon. How fast she's able to switch up to different moods is worth studying. "Don't do this to me, Calhoun," Natalie begs.

Natalie said carefully, "is what I need to show you in person. Tonight if possible. Because what I found in the last three hours changes the shape of tomorrow considerably." I looked at the kitchen doorway. Beyond it the living room. Beyond that the hallway and the rooms where the children were doing their Thursday evening things. "How bad," I said. "Not catastrophic," she said. "But significant." A pause. "Bring Damian. Come alone otherwise." She gave an address. I wrote it down. --- Damian's POV The address was a coffee shop on the north side that had been closed for an hour but whose lights were still on when we arrived. Natalie was at a corner table with a laptop and two cups of coffee s

Just turned and walked away. Behind the safety of the guest room door, I sagged against the wall, the velvet hem of my gown brushing the floor like a memory I was desperate to shed. Too many eyes had been on me tonight. Too many questions, tucked neatly beneath polite smiles. Natalie Blake had the poise of a queen and the gaze of a hawk. Her compliments had been lovely—but there was nothing soft or uncalculated about her. Still... it wasn’t her steel that lingered. It was Danielle.

The tailored fit outlined the long lines of his toned thighs, the curve of his ass and even the heavy shape of his groin when he shifted his weight. A thin silver chain hung low against his chest, glinting whenever he moved, drawing Jace’s unwilling gaze down to where the fabric gaped. It was obscene, the way he looked... like a stripper, every detail was tailored to seduce, to make anyone watching imagine how easily the clothes could come off. He was seduction and temptation embodied. Jace could not stop staring. For a moment, fear loosened its grip. But why was Elias bringing someone like this here?

" I replied shyly and gazed at their faces one by one. "Awww, he's so adorable for his age, look at those pouty lips, don't be shy around us, come give big bro a hug." [BANG!] "You there! Stop chattering and pay attention!" Miss Dorothy crumpled a piece of paper and threw it at Casper, there shouldn't have been a problem and the disaster could have been avoided, only that Casper caught the paper out of reflex and threw it back to her. "He's dead," I heard someone say behind us, and the look on Miss Dorothy's face couldn't be shaped out,

&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& I didn’t realise how heavy Kendra’s dress was until I took it off her body completely and dropped it to the side, my eyes on her almost naked body. She looked unbelievably sexy wearing nothing but a revealing thong as she lay there on her stomach, giving me an incredible view of her bare back and curvy behind. She had the kind of body that made me want to do very bad things to her, even though I had said that I would try to be as gentle as I could. She knew how to the bring the beast out of me without even trying. “Get on your knees” I said as I pulled of my shirt and to my surprise she listened pretty quickly, making my

She was pretty sure that she was doing something she would regret again, but then his rejection just kept firing her more. It wasn't easy standing there naked. It was chilly, and Rome's expression while staring at her wasn't making her feel any better. Was she really that worthless? She wasn't even bargaining anymore; she was giving herself away for free. She had already surpassed the pinnacle of cheapness. Couldn't Rome sense the desperation in that? "Margaux, we're not doing this." "Help me!" She disregarded the shiver that ran over her skin when the wind blew. Should she tell Rome that she was already on the brink? She needed a hand. Was it too much for him to give? Maybe she could still