Novel & Cerita Veronica Shameless Nude

She was wearing a necklace made out of different gemstones, and a rose pendant made out of white diamonds. Lilith then entered the room wearing a simple yet elegant black shear dress. She was stunned and frozen in place when Veronica turned her gaze to her. Veronica was so alluring. Her amethyst eyes matched perfectly with the necklace she was wearing. A smile then curved on Lilith’s face. “Your highness’ is the most beautiful lady and queen of all realms today.” Lilith complimented Veronica and walked beside her. “It is time.” Lilith offered her hand.

I was totally his today, and I just gave him the permission to misbehave the way he wanted. “You are so good, Veronica. You are better than Rebecca.” He said as he slid his d**k into my wet v**ina. I was waiting for this moment, and it was finally here. It felt heavenly, and I have never felt this way before. I just heard him ejaculate hard on top of me, and I was glad he had tasted my honey pot. I am sure he will never forget this day, and I know he will be coming for more. ** * * * * * * * *

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

The light had shifted across the room by the time her lashes fluttered. A moan slipped from her lips—barely audible, but laced with pain. And then: panic. Her eyes flew open, wild and glassy. Her head throbbed violently. Her arms—bound. Her legs—naked and exposed. The leather cuffs cold against her skin. The shame of helplessness settling like lead in her chest. Brielle’s breath quickened. Her pulse thudded against her throat like a snare drum. Then the toilet flushed. She froze.

She moaned softly, head tilting back, eyes rolling in pleasure. “Da-daddy” she breathed, voice shaky. I kissed her neck harder, grinding against her once before setting her back down on her feet. The second her feet touched the floor, Veronica took control. She pulled her dress over her head in one fast, impatient motion, letting it drop carelessly to the floor. Her hands were on me instantly — grabbing my shirt, yanking me into a fierce kiss. Her palm slid down my chest, then lower, stroking my hard dick through my pants with just the right pressure.

Veronica reached up, her warm fingers wrapping around my shaft, pulling me close while her other hand grabbed Collins, stroking him with a ruthless, rapid rhythm. The room dissolved into a wild, chaotic symphony of tearing fabric and heavy, desperate breathing. Veronica stood up, sliding out of her cream trousers and silk underwear in one fluid motion, leaving her jacket open to expose her bare skin. She hopped onto the edge of my massive mahogany desk, clearing a stack of market reports and financial charts with a swift, aggressive sweep of her arm. "Julian, get over here," Veronica ordered, her voice leaving no room for argument.

Veronica’s voice called from the fitting room. Slowly, I stepped inside, my eyes locked on Veronica's reflection in the mirror. Her skin glowed with a rosy flush, accentuating the curves of her breasts and hips. The soft blue lace contrasted perfectly with her honey-blonde hair, making her appear ethereal and mysterious. "Very nice," I murmured, my heart pounding in my chest. The fit was perfect, the lace hugging her body like a second skin, the fabric clinging to every curve and indentation. It was indeed a very sexy outfit.

This was Veronica’s chance. Veronica snuck into the room. She smiled at Derrick, who was still naked. His body was so perfect. He was slim, with abs. He had small pecks. Veronica slowly removed her shirt, revealing her huge, perky tits. She slowly teased her nipples until they became hard. They were so round and pink. The way they stuck out made Derrick’s mouth water. She then turned away from Derrick. She pulled down her panties, popping her huge ass out as they went down. She bent over and shoved her ass up into the air. She smacked her own ass cheek, causing the other one to bounce as well. She walked up to Derrick and sat between his legs. She slowly pushed them away from each other and

Soft wisps of music floated in the background and mixed with the subtle (and not so subtle) sounds of sexual bliss. I heard a sharp intake of breath from Veronica. I looked at her face and saw her eyes light up with lust. She said something, and again, I had no clue. I took her hand and placed it on my back inviting her to unhook my top, but she didn’t get it. So, I turned to her and pulled her t-shirt up over her head. She seemed startled and confused; she even covered her beautiful breasts with her hands. I tried to reassure her by reaching behind my back and undoing my bra. I let the leather straps slide down my arms and Veronica smiled at the sight of my breasts.

Then he whispered in a low voice so only she could hear, "but if ever again you want to make your past lovers jealous, I'll be available." Momentarily, she froze. Her eyes widened and her breath hitched. Their position appeared intimate. Veronica was startled and reflexively shook his hand off. Her cheeks burned brightly, prominently contrasting against her fair complexion. You-" His shamelessness astounded her so much, making complete sentences became impossible. Their employees watched the scene from their vehicles with mixed expressions. Veronica was embarrassed. Coldly, she shot a glare at him. "Impudent fool. Go find someone else to flirt with."