Adeline Frost Nude Novels & Stories

The snap of a branch sounded and together, Dain and I evaporated into shadow and smoke. When I reappeared in my suite naked and covered head to toe in dirt, the last thing I expected to see was Adley sitting on the bed eating strawberries, with nearly a dozen various bridal magazines floating in the air around her. For most, the pages turned at random while others ripped themselves out and drifted to a neat little pile towards the foot of the bed. Each one froze in mid-air as Adley noticed my appearance. Still chewing, she looked at me with wide eyes. Even though all common decency had flown out the window and over the cliffside, I grimaced and covered my breasts and vagina.

She was bold, She was enthusiastic, She was excited Dragging me into the room, where Roses were blushing Candles were dancing Clothes were grumbling With gloomy faces, They were lying on floor Tick! Tick! Tick Sweat was dripping, like water from tap Room was ignited It was getting hotter and hotter Love fragrance was spread Walls were blushing Hiding there faces, in the darkness

The words died in my throat when I realized it wasn't one of my scouts. Adeline stood by the heavy oak doors, her hand still resting on the latch. She wasn't wearing her usual silk dresses. Instead, she was draped in a sheer, transparent robe that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. The firelight from the hearth licked at the curves of her body, casting long, honeyed shadows over skin that had been oiled to a shimmer. "What the hell are you doing in my office, Adeline?" I asked, my voice dropping into a dangerous, low register. “And in that?”

Aspen POV: Once we get home I jump straight into the shower. I want to scrub off whatever that woman has done to me. The only woman’s scent on me I want is my mates. I’m pissed that Odessa really tried to ruin what I have with Adeline. ‘She’s disgusting, I can’t believe you screwed her.’ Blaze never wanted Odessa and her wolf, Freya. ‘It was just to relieve stress. Trust me, I regret too.’ I finish showering and walk out of the bathroom. Adeline is standing in this chestnut brown lace lingerie set. I can’t hold back the guttural growl that comes out when I see the way that it hugs her curves.

Adeline’s frown deepened. What the hell was going on? She turned to a girl beside her—a redhead adjusting her lipstick. “Why are some of them getting naked?” she asked in a low voice. The girl chuckled, throwing Adeline a knowing smirk. “Because, sweetheart,” she purred, “if we don’t please him, he won’t let us walk out of here alive.”

I moved around the lagoon and found the herbs that I needed and prepared medicine out of them and applied to his wounds. I had never ever in my life seen a naked guy this closely, but I did see some adult magazines that Iris had brought with her one day. It was full of pictures of men, she dreamt of. I had been disgusted as to how can she think about so many men at a time but was drawn towards those pictures and had admired and looked at those pictures of naked men posing for the photographer.

In The Akeredolu's House , Deraline is sitted in the living room with her tablet in her arms as she reads a W*****d story by @Trekonsi titled Wife Of Frost. "Yewande!!!!!"Mrs Akeredolu's voice echoes as Dera jumped up from the sofa and grumbles. "Ma??" She responds as Mrs Akeredolu's voice echoes again. "Come and see something"She said as Dera whined.

He stared at her beautiful naked body, kissed her navel and slowly went down to her lower region and pleasured her with his tongue, her moans became louder as she shrieked and trembled in great satisfaction. Not able to curb the hungry demons in him, Adolphus went up to her, unbuttoned his shirt and pulled down his pants, his nakedness cleared to Lilia who gulped down at such breathtaking beauty. She hasn't seen a man's nakedness but glaring at Adolphus only ignited the desires in her.

Completely uninhibited, completely naked, in the woods. To me, it almost felt like a ritual. To compensate for my nudity, I took off Alice’s sweatshirt. She kicked herself free of her jeans, leaving us both standing in the moonlight, admiring each other’s bare bodies. Her skin glowed in the light of the moon. I cupped her soft breasts in my hands, kneading them as I kissed them. By now, her hand had found purchase of my penis and was rolling along its length, creating pleasure out of friction.

*** That night, Naya found herself wandering into the kitchen. She could not sleep. The quiet of the penthouse felt oppressive, and she needed something to ground her, maybe a glass of water or a distraction from her restless thoughts. She froze the moment she saw Adrian. He was shirtless. Standing in front of the open refrigerator, he was shirtless, his toned back and sculpted shoulders bathed in the kitchen's soft light. His sweatpants hung off his hips, and Naya's breath caught in her throat. It's been a while since she'd seen a naked man.