Waxing Lovely Mga Nobela at Kwento

Go again… Have those slutty thighs spread apart, and imagine a dark-skinned, hot choco dripping god crawl up those sexy thighs, body shiny like a coated candy, he doesn't even touch you but leaves his prints on you. His scent on you. Shiny wax. Sinful. Just as every girl with a wild crush desires. I dip my brush into the bowl of oil and watch how it soaks it up. The tip is heavily coated. I stroke Dominic’s abs, polishing him to perfection.

“Good, you look attractive. I booked a pedicure and a full body massage and since you are doing the body massage and looking smoking hot, i have a couple of rules for you.” “Your wish is my command ma’am.” I mean who am i to object to an ass that looks like it can carry me? “I need a deep oiled massage on my waist, down to my ass cheeks. I want it looking softer and feeling lighter, i also want a thigh massage. I need my inner thighs scrubbed to remove dead cells and brighten up that part.” Anything for you, mammi!. “I also want a good waxing on my legs, to pull out the loose hair. Do you guys have laser services available?”

he murmured, voice velvet, "I love you without wax. I love you for who you are, not what you are." Her chest tightened, tears threatening to spill. Peace washed over her like sunlight after a storm. She held his neck with a soft smile across her face and whispered back, "I love you without wax too. You turn me on always, my little bad, sexy devil." Luca said and chuckled lowly, his eyes dark with desire, but he tapped her nose playfully. "Careful, my queen. We have our anniversary to plan. Soon, in an hour, our IV will flood the town and become the talk of the century."

Pleasure exploded through me, a tidal wave of sensation that left me gasping and shaking. Brax moved back up my body, his eyes locked on mine, and took my face in his hands, his gaze full of reverence and tender care. "Luna," he murmured softly, brushing stray wisps of hair from my face. His lips found mine again, this kiss slower, more indulgent, a promise of his unyielding desire to explore every facet of what we shared.

I felt his fingers now smearing my own arousal, and the melted wax, over my slit in circular motions. My body trembled and arched against his touch, helpless to the spell he was weaving over me. “Who does this pussy belong to, Evelina?” He growled out above me. “Y-you…it’s yours, Gabe,” I breathed out, screaming in pleasure when more hot wax dripped onto my pussy, trailing between my folds. I lifted my hips trying to enjoy more of the sensation. He let the wax travel between my quivering folds, pushing the side of the candle against my clit.

Then he walked out of my office. 🍃 🍃 — ***** ***** .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. **** **** VERONICA'S POV 🍃 — “Make sure you don’t see any pores on my face, and make sure everything looks perfect. Otherwise, you guys are in trouble.” “Yes, madame.” “Okay, start now.” “Madam, would you prefer that we proceed with hair waxing for your entire body?” “Okay, make sure my skin becomes more beautiful and your hands are clean.”

It's going to be difficult. Me: I'm scared. Wax-play is not my type. I told them. Lara: Chill, Anna. Don't be scared. It seems painful but it's not, it gives you pleasure in a completely different way. Moreover, during wax play low-temperature candles are used, so don't worry. You gonna enjoy your punishment. I signed with profound relief after reading her message. Me: Have you guys experienced it? Now I became curious. Eve: Yes. It was quite pleasurable and my condition was the same as you before experiencing it.

Chapter 48: Sexy a**hole ~ Brax ~ Willow knew exactly what she was doing when she stepped into this shower with me. Yeah, I had a bad day yesterday and I have a lot on my plate right now. I guess she could tell I didn’t wake up feeling like myself this morning. Leave it up to my little minx to turn the whole entire day right-side up, and the way she did it, damn. I mean, she just finished milking my cock until I pumped a huge load inside her but fuck, I could already go again. I look at her beautiful body standing under the stream of water in the shower. The way she washes her body taking her time with all her perfect curves. She starts on her hair and her whole body stretches as she lifts h

I tried to break loose from the chair, but I couldn't. "What are you doing?! Let go of me!" I shouted. "Please don't struggle. This is painless waxing. We'll keep it short and sweet." A girl comforted me. But she was lying. It wasn't painless. It was painful. Very painful. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" I screamed as they peeled off the waxing on my other limbs. I leered at those women and secretly felt grateful that I only had two sets of arms and legs.

It was as if each drop was unlocking something wild inside of me, because the more I felt the sharp pain of each wax on my skin, the more I wanted more. Dom watched me, his expression was as if he was impressed by my stillness. I know most women hate wax play, because it stinks and hurt, so they'd mostly scream and flinch, but for me, I remained still and only moaned. It was as if I was being possessed. Fuck, I love it already.