Vanessa Valkyrie Nude Novels & Stories

After a second he unties the red piece of cloth that was wrapped around his left hand and with that, he covered her mouth. "You saved your first time for Damien who did not even know you exist. Don't worry, I will only fuck your pu*sy. You have made me wait a lot." Ivan then removed her jeans and panties. Due to her legs spread open, he was having a wide view of her womanhood. "You are beautiful." Ivan then removed his pants and hovered over her. Athena could only watch him adjusting his dick to enter her. After stroking his cunt twice Ivan finally entered her with one thrust.

’’ Camille was so amazed and can’t believe the stories that Ismael brought to her. We are eating together in the canteen and Ismael was kind of mesmerized by Camille and I just ignored how womanizer he is. ‘’Yes, I am about to punch that guy but Ashina already kicked his face and they ended up getting scared.’’ Ismael shared proudly like I’ve killed thousands of vampires. I shook my head. ‘’Mael, Camille is eating, stop bothering her, don’t you?’’ I uttered but he only gave me a pout and smiled to Camille again.

The air inside the top-floor sanctuary was thick, fragrant with the scent of crushed wild roses, rich lavender body oils, and the electric, undeniable musk of total surrender. Valerie Vance lay nestled in the center of the dark crimson silk sheets. Her sheer obsidian robe lay discarded on the floor below, leaving her porcelain skin exposed to the warm air. Her dark hair was sprawled across the velvet pillows in a glossy, dark wave, her dark obsidian eyes glowing with a heavy, unhurried passion. On her right forefinger, the heavy silver signet ring of the Rossi Consigliere caught the warm overhead light, a quiet reminder of her absolute, unchallengeable standing.

A pair of strong, scarred arms wrapped gently around Alessia’s waist from behind. Valerie pressed her forehead against the space between Alessia’s shoulder blades, letting out a soft, sleepy breath. She had discarded her tactical Kevlar for a comfortable, oversized grey shirt. Without her weapons and leather jackets, she looked soft, beautiful, and entirely at peace. "You're thinking too loud again," Valerie murmured, her voice thick with sleep. She leaned up, planting a soft, lingering kiss on the uninjured side of Alessia’s neck.

It was on, and on it was a paused video of a warrior in a training ground. When she tapped play, the scene came to life and made more sense. The beta was practically blitzing through obstacles and hitting with such accuracy, each bamboo figure was broken, or at least, deformed badly in places. “Any idea who that is?” I did, and I gasped. “Valory. But how?” She would have easily put Soraya down if these skills I’m seeing here were put to use on the arena. Kira opens my palm and puts something in it. When I bring it to my face, I flinch back reflexively. It’s an almost empty bottle of wolfsbane.

I knew by the way she purred she was referring to our very delicious looking mate. Valen stopped at the edge of the tub and grabbed a wash towel, before climbing in. The water rose, threatening to spill over the edge. A part of me wanted to raise my hands to cover my breasts, but between the bubbles and my hair I felt I was covered well enough. And really… did I want to be covered from his view? Isn’t naked with him exactly what I wanted?

With shaky breath, Nadia parted her lips to take it in. Meanwhile, Valkyrie stared at her reflection, having her new personal maid fix her outfit. She was wearing a fine long red velvet gown that flowed behind her. Her jewelry was beautiful and her long hair was styled with crystal stone adorning it. Magnus stepped in to check her attire, a satisfied smile gracing his lips. "Radiant," he mumbled, walking to stand before her. "You're a stunning future Grand Luna." "Is she really dead?" Valkyrie asked queitly, meeting his gaze through the mirror. "We haven't heard any word from the Sacred Moon wing neither have you heard from the people you sent?"

"Unless I will be the artist." Valerie laughed. "I expected you to say that. I was kidding. I want it at my back. Very low down my back. Close to my butt." I narrowed my gaze at her as I imagined the visual. Her lying on her stomach, naked on the bed, with ink marked into her smooth skin. I found the image to be inexplicably sexy. The things I could do to her in that position.

He threw her ripped dress away and looked at her up and down. She tried to hide her private parts and closed her eyes in humiliation. "P_Please don't d_do it, y_you will r_ruin me." She pleaded when he grabbed her hands and removed her hands from her body. Valerina closed her eyes tightly while his eyes ate up her naked body.

She places it back in the drawer and shut it. "Oooh! We should surprise our mate with that!" Valerie shivered, she couldn't deny she had a strong attraction for her mates but it doesn't change her trauma or the fact that her body is covered in ugly scars, or that she was curvy, to put it nicely. On a shelf was jewelry. Necklaces, rings, bracelets, and other jewelry.