Alexandra Botez Nude Novels & Stories

Then she let it fall on the floor once again, revealing her round breasts to Jeston. Jeston’s eyes never left her bodies. Every part of her seemed like inviting him to touch and kiss her. ‘D@mn! She’s so hot. She has abs.’ Jeston couldn’t help but drool over her sexy body. Lastly, Alexa removed her underwear, revealing her clean-shaven pussy to Jeston. ‘Oh, F*ck! She’s also clean and smooth down there.’ Jeston became more turned on and aroused by the sight in front of him.

"I hope you are ready for the project... Thank you so much for saying yes." "What project." Alexander asked and Bella gulped, she has no idea what Amanda has done. "We are going to do a nude photoshoot." He replied and they both looked at him shocked. "Amanda was so generous to say yes." Bella looked at him with wide eyes and Alexander clenched his jaw. He grabbed her hand and literally dragged her outside towards his car. Fear rose inside her heart when he threw her inside the car and started driving. 'Fuck... He will kill me' She gulped looking at his furious face.

Who knows one day she might actually cause a rift between him and Rosaline. "Miss Amira Ronald, you're fired." ************************ Inside a large hall which appeared to be a club with loud music blaring and some naked girls putting up a strip show. A notable feature of the club is that it was not crowded like a normal club. All activities done there were aimed at satisfying the man who sat on a large couch, with naked and barely dressed women caressing him. That man was Alex Wright. He sat there downing bottles of alcohol, as he enjoyed the massage and caressing. He feasted his eyes on the naked strippers. He appeared to be in a really good mood. Moments later, Zara approached him. He s

Alexander lifted an eyebrow when Amari tightly gripped the sheets. "Good. If you're lucky, you'll get more later," he replied before reaching for her the button on her jeans. Seconds later, Amari's jeans joined her socks on the floor, leaving her in her dark purple thong. Alexander couldn't help himself and began to massage the warm flesh of her thighs, eliciting even more moans from Amari. His hands slid up her sides until her sweater was over her head, revealing her supple breasts in a dark purple bra.

"This is the truth." He reached out and, with a theatrical flourish, pulled the velvet cloth away. It whispered to the floor, revealing the photograph. It was huge, larger than life, a stark, black and white image that stole the air from Alex's lungs. It was him. It was the day before, on the floor of the studio. He was on his hands and knees, his back arched, his head thrown back. His face was a perfect, unguarded mask of pure, unadulterated ecstasy. His mouth was open in a silent scream of pleasure, his eyes squeezed shut. His body was slick with a sheen of sweat, every muscle defined in the stark lighting. And behind him, Marcus was a powerful, dominant force, his hands gripping Alex's hi

She whimpers as she shuts her eyes tightly. My phone dings again, and I shake my head as I look out of Via's window straight into Alexander's room. Yeah, I knew he was watching this. He has a major voyeurism kink. He loves watching Via in pure pleasure, and I honestly couldn't blame him. I look back down at my phone and click on the group chat. I quickly skim through the messages. Alexander: Take her shirt off completely. I want her topless. Maximilian: What the hell? What am I missing out on?

"Strip for me, Sophia. Slowly. I want to watch every inch of what’s mine." Her hands shook with nerves and excitement as she obeyed. The dress pooled at her feet, followed by her bra. She stood completely naked before him, the city lights painting her skin in soft gold and shadow. Alexander’s gaze devoured her, lingering on her full breasts, the curve of her waist, the glistening wetness between her thighs. "Fuck, look at you," he growled, stepping closer but not touching. "My brilliant, innocent student standing naked in my apartment, dripping for her professor’s cock. Do you have any idea how many rules I’m breaking for you?"

Alexandra started at Lydia's hair mess before moving to her bare lower body and ending at Ethan's sweatshirt. “Ladies and gentlemen, the nobody of Luxemount just crawled out of Ethan Laurent’s room wearing his shirt." Alexandra's voice was loud enough to ensure anyone nearby would hear. She pulled out her phone and started recording. "This is too good. She finally found a way to get someone to touch her." Lydia's face burned. "It's not what it looks like."

replied Alexandra, even as she tried to get out of the rope that was tying her hands to the bed. "Since you and your precious government council already think that I'm a monster, maybe I should play my part. Show you what a real monster I am," said Alexander , as he flicked his wrist again, flipping Alexandra on her stomach, hands still tied to the bedposts. Alexander let his hands wander all over Alexandra trembling back. When he grabbed Alexandra ass, Alexandra previously silent tears became full on sobbing.

Before I could think of anything, he went down on his knees and wrapped his arms around my waist. With a deranged expression, he looks up at me as he pleads desperately. "Tell me, what do I have to do in order to make you beg exactly like this?" "You're not making any sense right now..." I struggle to get out of his tightening hold. He's suffocating me, mentally. "Please, Leaxandra." Caius pleads even more, grinding his body upwards until his face reached my chest. His hot breath fans over my exposed chest as he parted his mouth open, and that's where I lost it.