Voilet Novels & Stories

If my touch, my scent, my presence could still override everything else. I chose a short, backless black dress — slinky, clinging to every curve, the hem barely reaching mid-thigh. The fabric was thin, the back completely bare down to the dimples above my ass. No bra. No panties. I applied the special perfume oil I used to wear in the early days — the warm, intimate blend that always drove him wild, especially when I was aroused. The kind that made my orgasm smell different. Distinctly, unmistakably mine.

I could not guess what was going to be her next choice of word or action but I hope she was thinking straight. Violet dropped to her knees, she unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers, she pulled out his dick and without a second thought she stuffed it in her mouth. I watched in horror as my best friend performed a blowjob right in front of me.

His head had leaned over, lower, towards the upper shoulder of the chair. “It doesn't matter, we'll get him to see the light” I said, signifying Gina to revv the buttons towards delivery. Giving off a weak smile, she routinely pressed one of the buttons which instantly powered up the huge UV lights which downed the entirety of its rays on Lil Joe's figure. I was within hearing distance, and LaRosa had proceeded to join Gina at the counter after making sure the premises had been secured, void of every mole, of any kind. I wondered how despite the heavy downpour of the light on Lil Joe, didn't even get him to flinch in the slightest way possible. I watched him take resistive breaths, slowly. A

Aiden carried the box while i opened the door . I thought of ringing the bell but then ...her mom wouldn't mind . My hands stopped at the bell to see the intercom having a red light . Huhhh ? Why is it on camera mode ? Who cares I walking in ... My heart stopped . Aiden stopped right behind me . Aaron standing and Miss Voilet crying while her husband holds her . I walked in and towards her . "Miss Voilet. ....i know your daughter is turning 20 ...its ok ..i can under .."

Seeing his beloved woman shining so brightly, Alfred widened his eyes perfectly until his mouth opened wide. "What about my appearance?" Violet asked, tossing her dress to seduce her lover. Alfred slowly stepped closer to him, then stroked his head with a twinkle in his eye. "You look like a real violet." "But the violets are purple, and the dress you chose is pink." “I deliberately chose pink because it has a symbol full of love and affection. While the purple color, many people say, has a bad meaning. Therefore, instead I chose that color, and I also indirectly gave you a code that I love you very much, Violet."

The girl was Genevieve. She only needed a moment to a cry, a moment before she sniffled as quietly as she could and lifted her hands to brush away the evidence from her skin. She bowed to her cabinets not a moment later, producing the bag from beneath her arm and beginning to stuff the essentials inside—shampoo, conditioner, razors, her bathrobe from behind her door, her favourite body wash...

Viola smiled with the overall pleasantness of the area. She started taking off her clothes. Her shirt stinks a lot because of Connie's puke. She removed as well her trousers. Now all she was wearing are her underwear. Viola looked at her reflection in the mirror. The mirror covered half of her body, which gave her the chance to drool over her breasts. It was first touched by a woman's hands other than of her own, and she was referring to Connie's. But Viola was wondering. "How would it feels like to have these mounds touched by a man's hands?"

“Give me her whereabout and you're free to go. Alive.” “As you can see, blocker.” Rio grinned and stretched out his arms, sneering. “I only brought the ax, the clothes and the robe I wore. Besides, how could you expect me to know what you're talking to me about?” “Wolvire,” his enemy spoke a name angrily. “You know very well what it is, damn human! Give it me the information or you will die!” “I don't want to die.” Rio grinned again, his expression pale and strange under the blue moonlight. “I must add I'm sorry. I don't have anything information you talk about. Just go to hell!”

Oh, dear. ‘What a nuisance,’ Zin scoffed. I rolled my eyes, then raised two fingers. "I'll sing two songs but only with Vio—" she growled warningly, "Candytuft," Violet clapped her hands with excitement. Does anyone realise she has violet hair? Like did she dye it? And how is she human? "I'll start!" Where did Khloe abduct this child from?