Alexia Russell Nude Novels & Stories

And desire. Rafaella was an erotic fantasy come true as she reclined on the bed covered in a pile of silky sage sheets. She wore a light pink silk pajama top that skimmed her thighs and murmured over her contours. Her broad legs were exposed. The silk caressed her hips, rib cage, and throat, revealing milk-pale flesh and tempting Alexus to see her cleavage as he followed the trail with his eyes. Alexus lost her ability to breathe when her nipples puckered beneath the transparent cloth.

"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

' ''You too,' Sherry responded. Russell went offline instantly without saying 'I love you' to her, and Sherry felt something was wrong with him. That night, Sherry buried her tear-stricken eyes in her pillow to muffle her cries, fearing her mother would wake up and hear her crying. As for Russell, he finds solace and comfort in the arms of his sex doll. *** Days passed, and Axel's willingness to cooperate with his physical therapist, who works with him daily to help him walk again, is going well.

I should be terrified but something compels me to walk closer to the entrance of the cave. Just a peek. A person with such an incredible aura could only be Alpha Rex. I’ve never seen him before and I would like to see what he looks like. I look through the small spaces in the leaves and although I can’t see clearly, I can make out a huge frame in a black fitted tee with tribal tattoos on both of his arms. His back is facing me and I can make out his short black hair. My eyes widen when he raises his head and sniffs the air. A low guttural growl vibrates from his chest and my stomach knots.

Charlotte's POV I rushed out of the room as fast as I could. I can’t believe what I just saw, okay no I’m not a prude but gosh I didn’t know they were so big! How does that even fit!? I waited at the front door for him to get dressed and come down. I didn’t even look at him again the whole walk to the borderline. What was I thinking listening to him and looking, I should have just listened to my gut and walked right out of the room. But I can’t help that I was a little bit curious. The only sound that filled the walk was the sound of crunching and crackling of leaves and other things on the ground of the woods. When we reached the border I standed to the right of Alex looking ahead. He just

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

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.

Mr. Alexi began his actions, slowly removing her clothes one by one until she was left wearing only her underwear. Seeing Angelina still unconscious, he quickly unbuttoned the black blazer covering her white shirt. Starting with the top button, Mr. Alexi undid them one by one until half of Angelina's shirt was open, revealing her chest covered by a bra. After that, he approached, lay down beside the unfortunate woman, then took some photos and sent them to someone’s number.

El Russo regarded her with a scowl on his face, and walked into the bathroom. After taking a shower, He walked out bare bodied, clad in nothing else but pajamas trousers. Irina trembled as he pulled back the sheets. Her night gown was very transparent, and she had nothing underneath it. The side lamp made it very visible for El Russo to see the nakedness of her breasts through the thin material. Immediately, he threw the covers back at her and climbed onto his side of the bed. To make the space between them more palpable, he put pillows between himself and her, and went straight to sleep.

I hyperventilate, gripping my chest and sliding down against the wall until I was sitting on the floor. "She said NO! Craig. So why don't you chill? Get the hell out before I break that pretty little face of yours?" Russell held him by his shirt, writing his teeth, and spat loud in his face. Craig looked at him in shock and then chuckled. "I should of known... You're already fucking him... Aren't you? That's why you're turning me down. Your mommy is not going to like hearing this, Samantha." he said making Russell more pissed off.