Amelia Clarkson Nude Novels & Stories

She instantly snapped her face at the unexpected intruder, and she discovered it was Clarkson! Amelia was embarrassed but then, she tried to behave as if she wasn't moved at all. "You should have been the one in that room, but it seems that the slave has taken your place," Clarkson chuckled. But it was insulting to Amelia "What do you want, Clarkson?" She retorted, rolling her eyes at him. "Well..." Clarkson trailed off, scratching his hair in the process and he said "Do you need some help?" "Horny bastard!" Amelia couldn't help but spurt out of him, and she started to move closer to him.

Carson laughed. They heard a cough and turned to see Khloé and Ma'am Anny staring at them. 'Oh no.' ***** Amelia was in her house, not alone, but with a guy, she picked up from the bar. A random stranger that she could trample upon and that would please her. They were presently naked on the bed, enjoying the pleasures of each other's body. “Aaaah” Amelia moaned while riding on his cock. She kept sinking her pussy down on his dick and moaning as his condom-covered cock pushed into her orifice.

People were turning to stare, pointing, whispering to their friends about the nearly naked goddess who had just appeared like something out of a fantasy. When Amelia finally reached our circle of drama, she positioned herself so that she was facing Elara directly, completely unbothered by the fact that she was essentially nude in front of what had to be over a hundred people by now. "I asked what's wrong with her hair," Amelia repeated, her voice carrying a dangerous edge that I had never heard at the club. "Because from where I'm standing, she looks absolutely stunning. Her hair is gorgeous, unique, and frankly, more interesting than anything else I've seen at this party."