Alaina Ellis Nudes Novels & Stories

I wipe the water from my face, catching a glimpse of Ellie's long black tail just as it's going underwater. Standing, I shake some of the water from my body. Ellie fazes and begins to swim towards me. She climbs out of the water, just feet from me, holding a bag. After looking over her, I can't help but look away. She's naked, and I have no idea how to react. I feel my face heat up as I look over her slim ivory body, and large pale bosom. Her body is fit and toned, looking as if she’d been molded from clay by a master craftsman. I turn away from her.

Alan said furiously as he looked back at him at the house from which Elara walked out. His mouth dropped at the sight of her dressing. She was clad exactly how he had dressed Lisa in the woods while training her. Brown leathered tight trousers, short leather blouse supported by two thick straps at the shoulder, leaving her flat belly to ogle at, leather bands worn on each wrist and her hair tied up in a high pony at her head.