Taylor Starling Nude Novels & Stories

she cut in sharply. “Taylor, please,” I pleaded, gripping her hand tightly. Her lips curved into a smirk, and I knew she was reveling in this. “I’m going to play our videos in the background and touch myself to the image of you begging me, Asher Sterling.” She leaned close to my ear, her breath warm against my skin, and ran her tongue along my earlobe. “I get deeply turned on by powerful men getting down on their knees, their heads touching the floor, and begging me.”

His eyes fell on her bow shaped strawberry lips. "Surrender little girl. There is no way you can escape from here. If you promise to be obedient, I won't kill you." Galith caressed her face. Celestine felt disgusted with his touch. "OK promise." Celestine sighed and said pitifully. Galith then closed his eyes to taste her lips but a sharp pain in his stomach welcomed him. Celestine took the advantage of his closed eyes and stabbed in his stomach with all the strength she had.

He reached for the envelop that had been begging to be opened and the first information he saw almost had him falling off his chair. “Pornstar?! She was a pornstar?!” Dante called out, earning him a few gasps and puzzled looks from the customers that were enjoying their coffee. He coudn’t care any less that he did as his eyes quickly ran through the report. Skai Leighton, stage name Lustful Lily.

He reached for me again, fingers brushing my arm. I jerked away like his touch burned. “Don’t touch me!” My whole body trembled now, adrenaline surging. “You love me? Then why hide this? Why lie about who you are?” Taylor chuckled low, pushing off the bed and standing, the sheets falling away completely. He didn’t seem fazed by his nudity, crossing his arms over his chest. “Come on, princess. Drama much? It’s 2025—people experiment. Doesn’t mean he’s gay. Bi, maybe. Whatever.”

Taylor states, the arousal shining from his eyes. Slowly Taylor reaches forward and runs a finger down between my breasts before hooking his finger in my bra, pulling me forward. I stumble slightly, my feet tripping over themselves at the unexpected movement, but Taylor catches me easily in his arms. Reaching behind me, Taylor unclips the clasp of my bra and then, with agonising slowness, slides the straps down my arms until, at last, he removes it completely and drops it on the floor. Sinking to his knees, Taylor starts pulling down my panties, laying a trail of butterfly-soft kisses in their wake. When my panties are finally lying on the floor, Taylor looks up at me before pushing my legs

My girl still calls me sir when she wants me to fuck and we were getting more and more into her secret likes; my baby do like her kink. I still had yet to pierce her belly button which I planned on dong this weekend right after I had my name tattooed right across the top of her pubis. Stacy thought I was sick for wanting to do that but when I mentioned it to my baby she'd gotten so hot it had taken two rounds of hard pounding to satisfy her needy pussy. I've still been keeping up with what was going on with the situation in Arizona and Taylor's still listed as a missing person. There's nothing new there and the cops have no leads.

With permission he undressed me leaving me in just my panties and bra while he kissed my belly botton. I was on cloud nine at that moment and I didn't know how the control the moan coming out of me. Thane suddenly removed my panties and bra leaving me naked underneath him. I tried convering up myself but Thane stopped me from doing so. “You are beautiful Tyla…Don't hide yourself from me.” He said.

"My name's Philip, P.H.I.L.I.P, can you call me that?" "Geez, okay, Philip, can I talk now?" He arched an eyebrow and the younger sighed nodding. "So, I have a doubt" "Go ahead, I have to go home" He said impatiently. "You're a stripper, right? The goddamn know stripper Philip, the one who works at the most famous nightclub and the boy everyone wants to fuck with... Hm, who's virgin, how ironic" Mikhail Winters said with sarcasm dripping from his mouth "Philip James, the untainted stripper, right?"

No bullshit. When the red light blinked on, I stared straight into the lens. "My name is Taylor. You've been fed lies about me. Let me tell you the truth." My voice was calm, steady—deader than the drama they wanted. "I raised my siblings before I learned to drive. I worked jobs that broke my back so they could have shoes that fit. That's not a secret—it's my fucking resume." I leaned in, letting the camera see every raw detail. "Yes, I was with Dylan. Leaving him felt like pulling my own spine out—and it was the best surgery I ever performed. He showed me what evil looks like in designer clothes."

*She grinds her ass back teasingly, hedonistic eyes commanding as she spreads thighs wider, pussy lips parting invitingly, ready for filling. *Eyes widen in shock as they take in the scandalous scene before them - their best friend's mother, Stefanie, sprawled naked on the bed, laptop open to an array of hardcore pornography, her own body glistening with arousal. The provocative invitation hangs heavy in the air, a challenge issued directly to Y/N.*