Alexandra Powers Nude Novels & Stories

I tell her and a tear flows down her cheek. Alexandra stood and grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out of the living area and towards the bedroom. Once in the bedroom she turns towards me and pulls off her dress and she stood naked with all but her panties in front of me. My cock hardens instantly in my pants from her beautiful body on display before me.

she begged, not knowing what for though but her cries were heard as Alexander pulled down the last article of clothing on her body, her panties and proceeded to keep her in a lip lock while Isla too fumbled with the buttons of his dress shirt as his own went to his pants, succesfully taking them off within seconds and then assisting his little vixen with the buttons she was struggling with on his shirt, her innocence would be the death of him. He disconnected their lips only for mere seconds to have a good look at the nude goddess infront of him and she did the same, appreciating his hard abs and powerful stature of a true marine seal. Her eyes then settled on his boxers, the only article of

Her generous breasts bounce with her motion, and Alexander quickly shuts the door behind us to block this view from anyone else in the hallway. I don’t know who the hell this is, but the mate bond within me is losing its damn mind with Alexander in a room with this sexy, nude female. She props herself up with her free hand, giving us a smirk as she asks between her own moans, “Care to join me?”

No panties. She had obeyed. The silky crimson fabric clung to her curves, the hem brushing mid-thigh. Every step reminded her of her nakedness underneath, her pussy already slick with anticipation. Alex locked the heavy glass door behind them and dimmed the lights until only the city glow illuminated the long mahogany conference table. He looked devastating in a black shirt and slacks, the top buttons undone, sleeves rolled up. “On the table, little one,” he commanded, voice low and rough. “Lie back.”

Ann couldn't help but glance at his well-defined physique as he flipped through the pages of the documents to ensure she had her real signatures written in there. Meanwhile, Ann stepped out of bed, letting the blanket fall from her chest as she stood before Alex. "Ann, what are you…" Alex stopped mid-sentence as he noticed Ann standing naked in front of him. She crossed her legs, causing her cunt to form a V shape with her thighs, subtly teasing him. The sight of her naked body turned him on. Ann began walking toward him, rocking her hips with each step. Alex’s gaze was captivated by her natural breasts, which swayed and bounced with every stride.

She’d prefer that afterall than be under the scrutiny of so many people. Hours later, Alexa was on all fours in the center of the massive hotel bed, completely naked, facing the door like some offering. Her heavy breasts swung wildly beneath her with every brutal thrust, her rounded belly grazed the sheets, dragging slightly with each rock of her body. Her face was wrecked, her mouth open, eyes half-lidded and glassy, cheeks flushed dark red. And every few seconds a broken, desperate moan tore out of her throat, loud and shameless, the kind of sound that said she was already too far gone to care who might hear.

Serena’s POV The fire had burned low by the time Alexandro emerged from the bath, steam still rising faintly from his skin. I shifted nervously on the cot, tugging the furs up around my shoulders as he crossed the room toward me. He wore only a pair of loose black pants, his chest bare, muscles rippling under the low firelight. I swallowed hard, feeling my cheeks flush. The cot creaked alarmingly as he lowered himself onto it. It was small—far too small for two people to share without touching.

No pain, no light, no living just surviving, barely. I could see Alex was weakening right before my eyes as I walked closer to her. She is barely keeping consciousness and I have never felt so much power next to her. When I'm finally next to her she shows no sign of life other than the rise and fall of her chest. I hold her life in my hands and luckily for her I don't want her dead yet I still want a toy to play with for a while. A broken and used toy is always better than not having one at all afterall. I watched as her glossy empty eyes flick open and closed and by far it is a beautiful sight and I find myself wanting to play way more tonight. I start to touch her and undress her and I see

I shouldn’t be as i had seen him already by the pool. Alex wasn’t a small man, not by any means. He was large. “When we are here, I want you to get completely naked. No one else is allowed down here, so you will always be safe. I want you to sit on the bed, spread these juicy thighs, and play with yourself. Every time you are here, I want you wet.” He reached up to the shackles that bound my arms, and he opened them. Dropping my arms, he lifted me up and carried me over to the bed.

“Do you want me to show you how much power I wield?” Before Alexandra could answer, she suddenly grabbed her wrist and stepped back, and just as she was at the edge of the stairs, the noirette yelled and pushed herself down the stairs. She rolled all the way down to the last stairs and went out cold and the eyes of everyone turned to the person standing up the stairs. Alexandra.