Waxing Lovely Novels & Stories

she says. “You should trust the rest of our mates to think you are as beautiful and perfect as I do,” I say as I kiss along her jaw. “Let me wash you, next and then we can wash each other’s hair,” She chimes, taking the Loofah and effectively changing the subject. ****** “Raff, you don’t have to do this,” Willow says. “I want to. Now, relax,” I say to Willow as I straddle her perfect ass and warm the lotion in my hands before massaging it in.

“You belong to us, princess. Your body, your soul, your pain and your pleasure. No need to fight it. Just let go and let us give you what you need.” I licked the flavored wax from her tits, nibbling and biting at the tender buds then sucking gently to soothe the sting. Following the trail of melted ice down her body, I lapped up the water, teasing her with warm open-mouthed kisses as I went. Sarah hissed when I drizzled hot wax along the path my tongue had taken.

"Mommy, don't cry. You will make me start." "Oh, baby, I won't cry. It would ruin my makeup." "Emma, you're my little sister," Lydia can't stop crying, "It's the best thing in the world for me to hear that you find your soulmates. Me and Mom only want the best for you, and we know they are the best there are." When Lydia finishes crying, my skin has been dry brushed, wrapped, shaved, scrubbed, hydrated, and waxed. I'm shining under the sunlight, and my perfect skin is sparkling.

She thought. "How are you going to see everything around here when you're in my wallet?" Ria whispered carefully when she was sure she was the only one standing in the aisle of this soap section. If Ria could see Kevin now, she would have seen Kevin rolled his eyes when he heard Ria's question. “Have you never heard of such a thing as a 'ghost patch'? Kevin asked and made Ria frown while choosing some dish soap. “That photo is a tool for me to stick to you, instead of me actually being in the photo…”

Daisy studied the menu of treatments available at the Spa, and decided to skip her usual porcelain fix in favor of deep tissue pampering. She'd been waxed two weeks ago so she skipped it. But the rest of the treatment designed to make one sexually irresistible was exactly what she needed and Ugo insisted on them.

“Yes sir.” I raised my hand high and turned the melting wax down on the nipple she had touched. “Fuck.” she cursed, jerking away from the bed and already reaching for her breast before remembering the rules. I waited till she was relaxing again and poured more wax. She moaned this time, shifting on the bed, her thighs moving apart to reveal a sliver of glistening pink flesh.

"Who, me? Not a chance. In fact, I have an idea." "What idea?" She asked curiously. "Whoever initiates the kiss will lose." Justin smirked. "Cool." She shrugged casually. Justin had frowned at her casual response. "You are going to lose. You know that, right?" "We will see about that." She said it innocently, which made her look adorable. Justin needs to think of something to make her lose. He thought of a plan which brought an evil smirk to his face. "Okay, Wify." "Whatever evil plan you are thinking of, Mr. Devil, it will not work on me." She said cheekily.

If she was anything like Cassie, I was sure we would get along. "You know, now I understand why your parents thought you'd end up in a ditch if you were trusted to these guys," I whispered in Cassie's ear as we walked into the living room. She suppressed a laugh in response. "Where were you, Justin?" someone purred. Like, literally purred. How does a human purr? A brunette was sitting down on one of two-seated couches, her outfit ridiculously expensive and fancy for a casual meeting. She had put on blood-red lipstick which made her look like a vampire with her pale complexion. She was so beautiful that it made me want to shrink into myself and disappear.

"It's also hair wax, but it has a very fragrant smell." Crimson approached her and sniffed the wax. "Woah, that's a really stong smell. I guess that one's fine." "Really?" Scarlet asked as she took the wax from Lilac. "Oh, that's a really nice smell. Where'd you buy this?" "It's a gift from my friend." Lilac replied. "She gets a lot of beauty products, and she sometimes gives me some." "I see. Well, that fixes this problem. Now, come here and let me fix your hair.".

“Do you…do you wax?” “Yes.” “And he never let us hear the end of how much it fucking hurts.” Elias’s lips tilted up against my skin. “Cries like a baby.” “I don’t!” “You do, and Alex can proof it.” Valiant’s lips parted, but he pursed them a second later and frowned. “How?” “It’s for us to know and for you never to find out,” Elias muttered. “Don’t let him talk you into waxing, flower.” I smiled. “Has he talked you into it?”