Amelia Eve Nude Novels & Stories

Why did I love Gale this much. His eyes, his hair and cologne, no I have this minute, I just have to get out of here quick. I tried to wiggle out of his tight grip but my efforts seemed in vain, he was far much more stronger than me. "Let me go " I whispered but it felt like he wasn't listening, he soon turned me around. And I was looking up at him, "Amelia I can... I.. " I wasn't listening anymore, my eyes drifting to the woman that stood behind him with a bedsheets wrapped around her body.

Amelia raised a brow at him, “What are you trying to do?” He shushed her, “I’m trying to capture the perfect moment. A two in one gift. Can you do me a favor, Wifey?” She nodded, “What?” “Can you stay naked while I draw you?” She cocked her bow again, “You want me to be naked. I don’t think that’s a good idea.” He pouted at her, “I think it’s good enough. It’s a gift for me.” Amelia sighed, “Fine, but I am moving around. I can’t stay in a place while you draw me.”

His hands gripped her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he tried to regain some semblance of control. But Amelia was not having it. She tore her mouth away from his, her eyes blazing with a wild, untamed passion. "You wanted to play, Adrian," she panted, her voice a raw, primal growl. "Let's play." She reached behind her, unclipping her bra with a flick of her wrist. The lacy fabric fell away, revealing her full, heaving breasts. Adrian's mouth went dry as he took in the sight of her, a goddess came to life, her body a temple of sin and pleasure.

Maven Amelia is so effortlessly gorgeous. When she answered the door, I was shocked to see her in a very short nightie with a matching robe covering her. But as she walked around, I couldn’t help but stare at her long legs and I wished that I could take off that robe and see everything.

Then he moved back to take off her pajama top but paused. "Are you sure about this?”. Amelia had no words to say. She was already nodding and taking her pajamas off by herself until she was naked except for her panties. “Beautiful”. Lucas growled in his throat with appreciation as his eyes racked her body. He has always liked his women thin but he likes what he was seeing on Amelia. He likes her rounded curves and heavy breasts. He could lay his head on it and go to sleep without too much thought. Amelia squirmed under his gaze and moved to cover herself, but Lucas was back. His hands encircled around her and his head dipped down to enclose around a pink dusty nipple.

I groaned. She took her time in doing it. Amelia was almost naked, just wearing a pair of panties. I’d seen her in bikinis plenty of times, not to mention her crop tops and little shorts from the summer or her workout gear when she felt like showing off and getting dolled up for the gym. Her tight, slender body wasn’t new to me. Her little tits were though, each one a small half-orange with a rosey pink quarter-sized areola and a rubbery nipple standing almost an inch out and proud. “Yes, Tay?” she finally asked as she took her lips from my cock, smirking at me as she continued to slowly stroke it.

Nicodemus stated and his hand trailed further down. Amelia’s breathing turned heavy and her eyes became cold as her thought was right. “Get your hands off me!” she growled as she struggled to get his hands off her. Nicodemus laughed and continued doing what he was doing. “It looks like I finally managed to strike a nerve,” he commented and he ripped her top off leaving her in her camisole. “You’re going to regret this,” Amelia promised. “Oh yeah? How?” Nicodemus asked. Amelia turned her head and looked at him. He flinched when he saw that her eyes were not green anymore but a white fire was burning in it.

Amelia must have been watching a lot of blue film lately, she is fucking perfect. "What's your p**n preference, amoretto?" I asked as she continued sucking me. Amelia stopped, licking me all over and letting the cum go down her throat. She smiled, licking her lips. I was surprised, this was just a girl who had proved hard to get some minutes ago. "Ebony, incest and mom and stepson p**n. It comes in a lot of varieties." Amelia grinned as she answered. "You watch alone, I guess." She nodded. "And do you touch yourself?" She shook her head again.

“Leave that to me. You just go and have your bath. The clothes would be ready by the time you are out.” Amelia nodded and headed to the private lounge. She picked up a spare towel and immediately changed into it. She then headed to the bathroom and took her bath. She soon came out of the bathroom after she was done. Coincidentally, Nathaniel was walking into the room by the time she came out. He was immediately dazed when he saw her. He had seen multiple women before, even some who had gone as far as stripping themselves nude to gain his attention but he was never moved. But seeing Amelia like this, he immediately felt uncomfortable and felt a part of him rise. He immediately dropped the clo

he repeated, his tone demanding. Alice squeaked out a faint "Yes," her voice barely audible. "Good," William replied, finally releasing his hold on her. He composed himself, adjusting his posture as if nothing had happened. As soon as he released his grip on Alice, a sudden realization washed over her. In that heart-stopping instant, when the cruel grip of his hands threatened to suffocate her, she found herself ensnared by the sight of his eyes—piercing orbs, ablaze with a fiery red hue that ignited the air around them. The intensity of his gaze seemed to penetrate the depths of her very soul, sending shivers down her spine.