Stella Hudgens Nude Novels & Stories

The camera zoomed in, showing the explicit stretch of her pussy around the thick shaft and the way her juices coated him. I pressed my thighs together, trying to relieve the growing ache. A soft, involuntary sound escaped my throat. Jax’s hand settled on my bare thigh, just below the hem of the t-shirt. His palm was warm, calloused. He didn’t move it higher, but the weight of it made my breath hitch. “Does this turn you on, Stella?” he murmured, eyes never leaving my face. “Watching her get fucked like that?” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My eyes stayed glued to the screen as the woman came hard, shaking and moaning around the cock in her mouth while the one in her pussy kept thrusting deep.

To the general public, Stella is a billionaire heiress who possesses no reason to resort to such disgusting, low-class tactics. But then, the video file finishes buffering, and the entire internet collectively stops breathing. The footage, captured via a hidden camera four years ago inside a secluded VIP cafe, features two starkly contrasting women. Stella sits prominently in a loud, aggressive red designer dress, her face twisted in an arrogant sneer. Directly across from her sits Luna, dressed in a simple, fragile white sundress, her delicate aura making her look like a lamb trapped in a wolf's den. In the video, Luna's expression is entirely hollow.

Like I said, a true baddie. I heard the sound of the bathroom door creak open and I hid my phone. Stella was quite insecure and she'd be pissed if she found out I was trying to look for my ex-wife. My dick sprang up instantly, and a smile tugged at my lips as Stella stepped into view, completely naked. Water dripped from her hair, tracing a path down her neck, over her chest, and along the curves of her body. Unlike Issabella, who always came out wrapped in a towel like we weren’t married, Stella was bold. She never hid herself from me, and no matter how many times I saw her like this, I never got tired of the view.

She sighed as Stella knew she would lose to that woman with her blonde hair and blue eyes. She was not attractive to Xavier. Shaking her head from the thought of Xavier and the upcoming Festival, Stella went inside the room again before she was closing the door. She took off her bathrobe and slid under the coverlet. She sleeps naked, it was much comfortable for her. She turned off the light on the night table as she settled in. In a second after she put her head on the pillow, she was out cold. ***** Stella was smiling at something as she was looking at two children that were playing at the beach shore. She was laughing at them before she felt a warm hand across her belly. She turned to look

Whenever he did something that angered Stella, he always hid behind Mr Hunt. She even showed me his childhood pictures. In a few, he was naked. My cheeks burned seeing his nudes. Iris couldn't stop teasing me after I saw those pictures. It was embarrassing but it was cute as well. I took a few pictures from Stella. My mind gave me a perfect plan to tease Chris. I smiled and hid his nudes in my bag.

“I’m sorry you’re having to go through this. As far as I’ve heard about Mr. Andreadis, he’s feral, but never with women.” “That’s because I’m the only woman he hates in the entire world!” Stella shook her head, picking up the empty tray. “I don’t think so.” I wanted to ask her more, but she stopped herself from divulging more information. “Do you need anything else?” “Yes, please. I need a shower and clothes.” She smiled and gestured towards the closet.

He removed his shirt and was on top of her now. "We are getting late. I don't want to miss the beginning. I have teased you enough." Stella said giving a winning grin and wearing her red top which had transparent fabric on the top till her chest and was hugging her body till her waist line and she wore a skinny black jeans with it looking sexier than ever. All Edwin wanted to do was to tear off those tickets, lock the bedroom door and make her moan his name but he backed off. She was smiling all the while holding his hands and sometimes in between the show leaning on his shoulders thanking for a lovely evening with a peck on his cheeks.

I opened the French doors and… “Morning, Cass,” Stella exclaimed loudly. She was in the plunge pool, her arms resting on the ledge, looking out at the water. And… She was completely naked. “What are you doing?” I asked her, aghast. “Stella, people can see you.” “Nah,” she shrugged. “And so what if they can. Who cares? You’ll never see these people again. You should try it, Cass. It feels amazing.” “I’ll take a hard pass,” I told her, sitting down on a lounge chair.

Thomas pondered for a while before he said to Pisces, “Did you bring the Ipad?” “Yes.” “Give it to me.” “Okay.” Thomas reached out to take the Ipad and tapped on it until he opened the Shark Hunters live streaming platform. There, he found Moon, which was Stella’s live streaming channel. It was the stage name that Stella would use when she went live. Thomas put on his earphones and watched Stella’s live broadcast. It was different from the sexy female live streamers who performed salacious dances. Stella’s live stream channel was simple, as she was just singing, and her outfit was also conservative.

Underneath the disguise was a perfect figure. “I didn’t know you were this sexy, Stella.” He rubbed her thigh. Stella swallowed hard. “Take off the pant and bra, Stella.” She bent her hands backwards and unhooked her bra. Large-nippled breasts fell from their hold. “Sit on my lap.” Stella didn’t dare open her eyes. She took heavy steps until she was sitting on him. Ray squeezed her breasts. “This is what you’ve been hiding.” The sight of her naked body aroused his cock and Stella could feel the budge against her butts. She wanted to throw out.