Velvet X Veneer Novels & Stories

The silk clung heavily against her skin. Valentina sat before the mirror, lace spilling across her lap, diamonds coiled at her throat. The veil shimmered beside her, delicate as spider silk, waiting to be pinned into place. Her crimson lips were the last touch. She traced the bullet slowly across her mouth, each stroke deliberate, precise — the same ritual that had saved her a hundred times before. “Lipstick, lace, lies,” she whispered, the words for herself alone. “Just another con.”

His body went entirely rigid as he blew a massive load deep inside me. I trembled beneath him, my own climax crashing over me in silent waves as I clung to his bare back. The only sound in the SUV was our ragged breathing. Then, the spell broke. Caleb pulled out of me, panting as he immediately began fixing his shorts. He grabbed his ruined shirt from the floor, using it to quickly wipe a stray drop of fluid from the leather seat, before dropping a soft kiss on my lips. "Thanks for the chat, Mrs. V," he whispered, “Can't wait for our next session Mommy.” He said with a satisfied smile.

Velvet material that was soft to touch with such a deep red colour that made it stand out. Lucian touches the scarf and frowns. “This isn’t Dimitri’s” He stated, feeling the material again. “And it’s far too delicate to belong to an assassin.” He concluded. “Then, whose is it?” I looked Lucian in the eyes as I ask even though I know he has no answer for me.

She couldn't help wishing to rip Lotus' face. Venus is famously known as the most beautiful socialite in the country. However, standing next to Lotus' fresh and smooth bare face, Venus felt like a chicken standing next to Phoenix. Although Venus had used a lot of make-up to achieve the no or minimal makeup look, standing next to Lotus' face that had no makeup made Venus feel like an ugly duckling standing next to a swan Not to mention the dress Lotus was putting on. It was clear that Lotus was putting on the Luxurey brand, but Venus had never seen the brand before, which meant that Lotus was putting on a custom-made dress.

She set her bag down and stood there, fingers fidgeting with the hem of her top. “So… tell me about the tattoo you’re thinking of,” I said, grabbing my sketchbook and trying to sound like the professional I was supposed to be. I flipped to a blank page, but my mind was already wandering. Lena bit her lower lip, then met my gaze directly. “I want something small and delicate. Maybe a tiny floral vine or a script… but the placement is important.” She hesitated, cheeks already turning a soft pink. “I want it right here.” Her hand moved slowly down her body, brushing just below her navel, then lower, along the sensitive crease where her thigh met her pelvis. “The most intimate spot. Hidden most

“Xavi… Xavier… oh God— I was right there, trembling on the edge, thighs shaking around his wrist. “Not yet, Velvet. he rasped, pulling his fingers out completely just as I was about to shatter. A desperate whine escaped me. “Please… He smirked, that cold, dangerous smile that made my stomach flip. “I want you dripping and begging when I finally take you. Not yet, my innocent little Velvet.” His mouth replaced his hand, kissing and licking a path up my inner thighs again, so close to my aching center that I could feel his hot breath. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of my soaked lace panties and slowly dragged them down my legs, eyes locked on mine the entire time. I was completely bare

He had seen too many carefully dressed socialites with empty words, but rarely a girl with such a shining soul. "Good idea." He evaluated fairly, with a hint of approval in his tone. "But nanogel has too strong a penetrability. If not controlled well, it will destroy the fragile original wall structure, causing irreversible damage. A villa belonging to the Sterling family in Tuscany once had an entire wall of 16th-century frescoes peel off because of the misuse of this seemingly advanced restoration material." Catherine opened her mouth wide in surprise, her eyes round. "Really? How was it handled later?"

Her eyes widened as she took the box from my hand, "Oh honey! I tend to forget stuffs these days." My eyes widened as I took in the picturesque and artistic interior. The manor was more lavish and luxurious in the inside. The lobby was extended to a huge kitchen, Two spiral staircase ascended from both side of the gigantic room. The wooden floor was laden with posh Persian carpet, which only complimented the crème theme of the room. A huge chandelier adorned the ceiling, lighting up the room enough to make it seem like the masterpiece it was. It reminded me of an abandoned castle.

Talen always found the perfect solution, she thought, fondly. Cameron whimpered as Talen began to apply clothes pins across his chest. “Alright,” Aislen was fascinated. “I get the nipple clamps… but clothes pins?” “Brings the blood to the surface, sensitizing it,” Heath watched as Rhett placed a fifth piercing. “Oh, god, Rhett, no,” he added as Rhett turned his attention lower. “I’d do a guiche,” Rhett replied. “But I’m not that flexible. I might get it done in the shop once this flood is done.”