Stella Mori Nude Novelas e Histórias

My body wouldn't allow me to do what I wanted. "Okay," she smiled back at me. 🙈🙉🙊 I undressed Stella and gently placed her on the bed, removing my own clothes shortly after. I lay down beside her, caressing her body with my hands. Leaning on my elbow, I tenderly kissed her lips, neck, and collarbone, gradually moving down to her breast. Alternating between each nipple, I pleasured her with my mouth while stimulating her clit with my fingers. As she approached orgasm, her face flushed and her legs tensed. Sensing her nearing climax, I withdrew my fingers and replaced them with my tongue, causing her to cry out my name a minute later. I continued to lick her clit until she gradually came do

Soon, Stella Harris was done crying, she felt so relaxed and comfortable in his embrace that she fell asleep. Looking down, Chris Morgan saw that she was already asleep. Smiling, he carried her, took her straight to his room, and placed her on the bed. He then sat down on the couch close to his bed as he watched her sleep. He could already tell all her tears was because of a man. He wondered who the hell that man was. Was he blind or was he just foolish to hurt such a spec of a woman. Stella Harris was a very beautiful damsel. Her curves were well set, she had a clean white skin and a long black silky hair. She also looked very brilliant. That man was definitely blind.

I checked out myself once more, and nodded satisfactorily. “Let's go make our sugar daddy happy,” I tapped the mirror, imagining I'm tapping my shoulder, and with that, I headed out. ••••••••••••• Third person's point of view. Stella stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in her red lingerie, wearing a cat ears hairband on her head, and sat on a large fluffy pillow that was just right at the corner of the bathroom door. Her body leaned forward a bit, with her hips raised sexily, and her boobs pushed up to make her look even more seductive.

She then got up and walking over to the window to shut it. Under the silvery moonlight, Stella could still make out the scratch marks she left on Weston’s back. He was completely nude when he got out of bed, and his tall Herculean build was completely exposed, laying bare his defined and compact muscles. He seemed to be glistening in the pale, silvery light. Stella caught herself staring, so she shut her eyes hastily and blurted, “How could you just get out of bed buck naked like that?! Aren’t you worried that people will see you?”

EMMA. Stella was stunned, I was frozen in place. Kristy’s jaw was wide open. We all looked at each other, not knowing what to say. I had to give Stella her flowers, she was sleek in her business. No one would have ever guessed she would be in such an occupation. I had expected her to try covering up as soon as she saw us, but she didn't. She just stood there, naked. “Who are they?” One of the nude men asked.

I rolled my eyes. I heard the bathroom door slide open and rolled to my side, resting my head into my hand. The light switched off and Stella came out. To my surprise though, she wasn’t in her usual boxers and tshirt, but lingerie. Her long hair was hanging to the right side of her face, giving way to her neck on the other side. She was wearing a white corset that stopped right below her breasts, allowing them to bounce lightly with every step. The back was laced all the way up, giving way to a matching pair of lacy crotchless undies. She had lace stockings that stopped mid thigh. I sat up, watching her slowly walk over to me until she was in front of me. I opened my legs and pulled her into

I checked out myself once more, and nodded satisfactorily. “Let's go make our sugar daddy happy” I tapped the mirror, imagining I'm tapping my shoulder, and with that, I headed out. ••••••••••••• Third person's point of view. Stella stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in her red lingerie, wearing a cat ears hairband on her head, and sat on a large fluffy pillow that was just right at the corner of the bathroom door. Her body leaned forward a bit, with her hips raised sexily, and her boobs pushed up to make her look even more seductive.

I was going to choose Jessica but I need a strong heir and Jessica Gamma blood will not work. Stella crosses the room and finishes buttoning up my shirt. That’s another thing I like about Stella she is very submissive but has a strong aura. She can command a room without trying but doesn’t speak out of turn. I take in her black waist length hair and light grey eyes. She looks very elegant in her black dress.

Ha. We were seated at the corner booth since we were both done with our duty. She and I both had changed out of our work clothes and I knew I still smelled of grease. Stella was wearing a maroon V-neck blouse that was a little too deep for my liking. Her watermelon-sized breasts were literally spilling out of her top and I wasn't even tempted to keep looking. Her skirt was extra short and I knew she was desperate for my attention like a chimp craving for a banana.

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.