Waxing Lovely Novels & Stories

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

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.

She focused on her own waxing. “It’s called a Brazillian.” The woman told her. Once they were done with their waxing the rest of the day was very relaxing. Other than being naked with Brayden in several couples rooms. They had a full body aromatherapy scrub, hot stone massages, facials, and both of them had a hair treatment, shampoo wash and style. Meredith also had her makeup done, which she thought was a bit much considering her outfit for the day. She was taught how to apply it and the proper skin routine for night and day to keep her face healthy and “glowing” was the word the woman used.

I wish… that Hunter would be able to see again. I knew that right at that moment, there was nothing I wanted more. I wanted him to see, not for me… not even to see me. I wanted him to see because he deserved to see the beautiful swans in our garden. He deserved to look up the sky and watch meteor showers again. The peak of the shower came soon and I watched star after star shoot across the sky. “It’s beautiful,” I whispered to Hunter. “Thank you so much for this.” He smiled at me and then he slowly leaned his face towards mine. I leaned forward and met him halfway.

My surgically enhanced D-cup tits strain against the thin fabric, the outline of my pierced nipples clearly visible, already stiff and aching in the cool air-conditioning. The heels are six-inch black stilettos, red soles flashing with every deliberate step, making my calves flex, my thighs tense, my ass sway like an open invitation. I waxed everything yesterday— smooth as silk from collarbone to toes, with extra care around my plump outer lips, my sensitive inner folds, and the tight ring of my asshole. Just thinking about what’s waiting behind that door

More wax trailed down her thighs in harsh splatters, each one eliciting a guttural moan from her parted lips. "Not necessarily," he finally responded, watching her squirm and writhe with ravenous eyes. "I really like...no, I absolutely crave what you're doing to me," she confessed in a breathy, shameless moan, folding her hands on the massage table above her head, her body undulating in a sensual rhythm as if possessed by the wicked sensations. Zavian ran the pad of his thumb across her stomach next to the frozen drops of wax, careful not to directly touch the sensitive areas yet. "Do you want me to stop tormenting you with these sinful delights?" he asked though his eyes glittered with the

The burn from the waxing was nowhere to be found, it disappeared in front of my body’s desperate need and drowned in the wet, desperate heat building in my core. Lachlan whispered, voice rough against my skin. "You’re soaked, kitten.” He pushed another finger inside me. “Did you like it as we watched when Marla had you at her mercy? Knwoinh we could stop it but we didn’t, instead we enjoyed your humilation.”

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 was warned that it was a nearly one hour drive out of the city so we've got a lot of time to catch up. "Well, the first part is the worst part. I've booked us in to get waxed" she bites her lip and smiles as she looks over at me. "What exactly are they waxing?" I narrow my eyes at her. "Bikini and legs. I'm sorry but you will thank me later when your skin is nice and smooth for Mr Whitlock!" Poppy talks quickly as I bolt upright in my seat. I've never had a bikini wax before and I'm terrified it's going to be as bad as everyone says it is.

Now, just shy of an hour later, he had no idea what he was in for. Down the hall, his mate soaked in the large tub. She scrubbed off the layers of makeup that Wynne had put on her. Wyatt had told her that she looked beautiful, and he meant it. But she knew that he preferred no makeup. Then she shaved and scrubbed her body before washing her hair. She slathered her body with lotion and then spritzed his favorite perfume on her pressure points.