Vanessa Grasse Nude Novels & Stories

Her small a-cup breasts, her narrow waist, and her slender hips gave her a boyish look, which caused her to take great pains with the way she dressed in order to express her very feminine personality. Her belly was hard and flat. She wore her hair in a short blonde bob making it easier to care for after gymnastics workouts, and her pretty face was highlighted by a pair of probing and highly intelligent violet eyes framed with incredibly long lashes, and it was these same violet eyes that Elisha was drowning in as her hand stroked his rigid cock. “Oh god,” he moaned. Her hand felt so good on his bare penis. Unknown to Esmeralda, Vanessa hadn’t so much as touched him in more than two years.

Light touch of foundation with slight ting of blush with bright red lipstick, she looked like a goddess, maybe more beautiful then goddess Aphrodite. Celestine's eyes went down on her dress and a small gasp escaped from her mouth. It was a Victoria's secret backless body hugging black silk gown with a small slid on both sides of her legs, revealing a small portion of her pale, slender legs. Its sides were embroidered with gold thread. Her antique jewelry from Chanel's signature collection 'Lion' with Louis Vuitton's new addition gold clutch and black high heels, were priceless and screaming wealth. Her aura turned from wild to elegant and classy.

“Vanessa Thomas is not the kind of girl you can play games with, Nash. In all honesty, I think you fucked up when you picked her. She will be your downfall.” He wasn’t wrong. I had no doubt that she would be my downfall. However, the moment that she walked into JD’s bar last night, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was like a dark goddess walking into my life with the sole intent to drive a bullet through my heart. Her dark wash jeans hugged her curves in all the right places, and the way her thick breasts spilled out of her acid-wash tank top made my balls clench with desire.

My hands held the blanket tight. I was breathing hard. Tiny moans kept slipping out even though I tried to stay quiet. My hips moved on their own pressing my dick along her ass cheeks. “You’re so warm,” she murmured Suddenly the power suddenly flickered back on. Vanessa stretched lazily and stood up. The oversized t-shirt rode all the way up, flashing her bare ass completely. She had no panties anymore; the white ones must have been discarded somewhere. “I should go check on a few things upstairs,”

Rose had her eyes wide with anger. She kept grinding her teeth while staring at the person sitting on the couch. “What are you doing here?” snapped Rose. “Oh, come on, Sis! You both are getting married. We were just celebrating,” pouted Vanessa. She was dressed in a purple strapless dress that had a high-thigh slit. The way she was sitting on the couch with her legs crossed showed her long, slim legs in all their glory. Rose noticed that Vanessa had applied shiny makeup even on her legs to make them appear more sexy.

You give me one more reason to enjoy the spectacle. I feel a sharp nausea. My fingers instinctively seek the rope around my wrists, the texture binding me to the ground, to the world. I want to scream in outrage, threaten, promise retribution. But the sound that comes out is hoarse, weak. Cassandre is amused. She pulls out a small bottle of water, the same one they waved earlier, and holds it like a trophy. Her hand doesn’t tremble. She tilts the bottle over her other hand and lets a drop fall, just one, which she delicately catches between her thumb and index finger. She raises the drop to her face and looks at it as if she is already tasting my supplication through it.

Although as vampires we were meant to blend in, Vanessa never got that memo. She stood leaning up against the door frame talking to Mum and Dad. As they moved out of the way, she sauntered in. She was wearing black leather trousers with a matching jacket and a low cut red tee tucked into her waistband. She was already tall for a woman, at least five foot eleven, but her four-inch heels made her tower over even my dad. Her raven black hair came down below her shoulders and hung loosely. By far her best feature was her ocean-blue eyes, framed by naturally long black lashes.

The table was a marble countertop that showed the map of the secret divisions, stretching from Khriva, down to Varagrafena, and beyond the mountains that led to Norspatia! “Okay, what’s the rush?” Crescent called out in his deep, gravel voice. “You won’t believe it guys but I saw her. She is coming!” Eriva informed exuberantly with a huge smile, her deep yellow eyes brimming with excitement. “And who is “her”?” Poseidon was the one who popped the question, with deep furrows of confusion marring his perfect, clean, shaved face. “Grisha! She is coming and she will be among this year’s intake.” She laid the news to us causing us to look at her in disbelief.

With a slight nod, he made his way to his room to freshen up hoping tonight was going to be good. *** Dressed in a pair of black pants and a blue button up shirt neatly tucked into his pants, Nathan’s undercut was clearly shaved and the upper part was parked in a neat bun. The two unbuttoned buttons on his chest gave him a more alluring look and girls wouldn’t hesitate to drool over him with the way his muscles were also peeking out of his shirt. “Babe!” He called from downstairs. “Coming babe” Vanessa responded from up the stairs and in a few minutes, she was coming down the stairs looking beautiful and sweet in her babycon dress, Avanti’s 2022 best collection.

“We’ll go as slow as you want. If you want me to stop, just tell me.” Sophie nodded. “Okay.” Vanessa gently undressed her. She unbuttoned Sophie’s blouse and slipped it off her shoulders, kissing her neck and collarbone as she did. Sophie shivered when the cool air touched her skin. Vanessa unhooked her bra and let it fall, then kissed down to her breasts, sucking lightly on one nipple. Sophie moaned softly, her hands resting on Vanessa’s shoulders. Vanessa pulled back and let her robe fall open completely. She was naked underneath. Sophie stared. Vanessa’s body was full and beautiful; heavy breasts, soft stomach, and smooth, shaved pussy.