Vanessa Valkyrie Nude Novels & Stories

Vanessa said, "I refuse to believe it." The blonde woman looked down at her own chest. Somehow though all of this, I'd lost track of the fact Vanessa was naked except for her necklace. Vanessa's breasts were fantastic, like the rest of her. But she touched her own tit like it was a sad, popped balloon. "You have to introduce me to your guy," Vanessa said, "Whoever did these for you should be sainted."

Valeria walked away and returned with the box, placed it on the desk and turned to Ivan again. As soon as she turned, she froze. He was now shirtless. Hard muscle moved under smooth skin, faint marks from the earlier fight showed on his ribs and arms. Valeria’s eyes widened, her mouth opened a little as she stared at the broad shoulders, the strong chest, the lines that ran down toward his stomach. She forgot to breathe for a moment. “Valeria,” he called.

As she closed her eyes and held both men’s heads securely to her breasts, she gave silent thanks to the witch. With a unity of movement that surprised her, Valkyr removed his hand from between her thighs while he and Jeremiah lifted her body into the air; their mouths never leaving her breasts. Her eyes grew wide with surprise and she gasped at the sensation of being lowered onto Victor’s hardened manhood. When and how he’d managed to position himself on the desk to receive her was a mystery.

Vanessa was smiling wildly as she stood by the sofa that Claude had been seating on. She waited until she heard the door shut before she began tugging at the rope of her overcoat. “So, Vannie, what brings you–” The coat fell to the floor and she was stark naked right in front of me. Her huge breasts rested on her chest and her dark nipples were hard and pointed. I swallowed saliva as my eyes continued to take in the view, her flat tummy accentuated with a navel ring, her wide hips and then the V taper that led to her crouch.

Valeria’s POV I stagger back, nearly stumbling off the platform of the bed. The woman flicks her hair over her shoulder, revealing the dress she’s wearing. If you can call it a dress. It’s see-through, made of the thinnest red lace. Her nipples are perked up and hard under it, staring at me like a pair of eyes and commanding attention. I let my gaze go down and I gasp when I see that she is completely bare. I can see the sparse hairs covering her mound.

In fact let me just leave the room for you," he added and carried a pillow out of the room to the sitting room. Not caring if Victoria was hurt or not. Victoria started crying, and remained on the floor until she slept off. **** "Frank¡" how do I look?" An excited victoria who thinks that her days in the gym has started paying off asked Frank Days later. She bought a new set of Red lingerie that suited her so well. Tonight she had a cool bath and wore lingerie to pose in front of Frank who was reading a novel.

“I’ll get it cleared with Rogue. I’m sure he’ll agree though, the Valkyrie have helped us enough.” She nodded in thanks, before standing and walking across the room towards me. She did look delectable in my shirt. Her hand landed on my chest, moving across my shoulder and up my neck to my cheek. “I wouldn’t say no to carrying on what we started earlier though, Ghost.” She tilted her head backwards, exposing her neck and giving me a perfect view down the t-shirt. And immediately I was rock hard. Nothing new there, she always did manage to drive me completely crazy.

The closer Camilla came to touching Sara’s womanliness, the more her body started to writhe with excitement and nervousness. Encouraged by her heavy breathing and groans, Camilla carefully slid her hand down, so that she could cup Sara’s damp, needy place in a way that made her scream. She tried to sit up, but quickly realized that her friend’s hands were on her shoulders which prevented her from moving away. Yet, the moment that she tried to sit up, Valerie pulled her hands off of Sara and made her way over to her head. When Sara looked up again, she saw that Valerie was already naked. Her creamy, full breasts were now fully exposed, along with the rest of her delicate figure.

Her eyes flew open. She is merged in the mood now, she squeezed Veda’s breasts through her tank top. “She took it.” “Fuck her then.” “No.” She fumbled with the buttons of Valerie's jeans. “You fuck me.” “You’re so corny.” But she seemed very much on board with that plan, yanking down the zipper of her dress and pulling it off to toss it carelessly aside. “Shit.” Valerie stepped back. “I forgot how beautiful you were.” She stared at her body, on display in (thankfully) matching bra and panties.

The ma’am had come so naturally with the situation, and Valerie hadn’t even realized she said it until it was already past her lips. She dropped her shirt to the floor and then reached behind her to unhook her bra. Once it was on the floor with her shirt, she slid her sandals off while unbuttoning her pants. Hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her slacks, she pulled them and her panties down her legs, kicking them off and over to the side with the rest of her clothes. Once she was naked, she stood straight once more, leaving her arms dangling at her sides as she focused on Holly. “Turn around,” Holly ordered. “I want to see the body that my boyfriend’s been toying around with.”