Angelica Reed Nudes Novels & Stories

"What?" "I tried. I really tried. But every time I pictured their faces, what came wasn't arousal, but nausea. I almost threw up. Seriously. Those posters on the wall, women with perfect bodies, sexy poses, tempting smiles. I looked at them, but all I felt was disgust." I was speechless. Alexandro De Luca, the man who used to change women like he changed clothes, the man who slept with Nadine, with Doctor Reina, with other women whose names I never even knew, now said he almost threw up imagining other women.

His beautiful angel's long red hair laid out on the table around her and her beautiful round firm breast moving with each thrust. The Beta couldn't get enough of Angelica. She was the Goddess’s greatest creation, and the sounds falling from her lips were sinful. His thrusts were long and hard, and he had just taken her right nipple into his mouth when a voice screamed next to them. Angelica and Ryder looked to their left and were horrified to see Lucian standing there. “Maddox, it was awful! I ended up at Angelica's house this time and saw our daughter having sex on the kitchen table!... I never wanted to see my daughter like that, and now I can't get the image out of my head!”

“You lie on the straps facedown so that you are suspended horizontally, legs and arms wide like you’re flying. You’re naked, of course. There are no clothes permitted in Heaven. When you fly in this, Herrera then has access to every part of your body, your lovely breasts, your ass, your cuchara, everything. There is nothing I cannot do to you then. You will love the Flying Nun like I do, sí?” Angela locked her knees and released the leather, sure that any second she’d faint. He went on to other apparatuses in the room, but she tuned him out to focus entirely on taking one breath at a time. She would not cave in to the horror. She would find a way out of this nightmare. She had to.

Alex rested her head on the shoulders of Angelina who escaped without clothes and inhaled deeply the scent that wafted. The warmth of Alex's breath hit the surface of Angelina's skin, making the girl's hair stand up. Quite aroused especially now that she had just finished her period. But Angelina quickly pushed Alex away before it was too late. "Please come out, I still have to put on my clothes," said Angelina refusing subtly. "Why, I've seen your innocent body many times, haven't I?" Alex replied still unwilling to leave. "That was when I was a prostitute. You can stay here if you still think of me as-" Angelina didn't continue her sentence because Alex covered the girl's mouth with her in

One minute it was a three headed wolflike creature, the next, it was a woman laying naked on the floor. "Angelina?" Mona whispered out her name like if she called it too loud, she would bite her. "You, I've seen you before." She got up slowly, and walked straight to one of the chairs to sit down. We all exchanged glances and I was pretty sure we saw the same thing. A strange woman moving freely and confidently in her nudity. "Um, you're..." Mona paused and lifted her hands to her ears as if scratching them. We all knew she didn't need to complete her statement before a meaning appeared. Ma'am, you're bloody naked! Kedar mingled with a lot of strange people.

"Are you ready, Angel?" "Cut your bullshit, Bell." Angel shook off the girl's hand roughly, then stomped his foot as he stood up. "I'm still going out tonight, and I'm going to show that bastard Calvin Klein that I can be a wild, seductive girl." Angel immediately took off her clothes without hesitation, leaving only the triangular cloth that covered her virgin core. She started wearing the long black dress that she had embraced earlier, the simple dress had an open back and was only decorated with fragile straps that were intertwined with one another.

There was a fenced in yard area to the side where there was also a storage shed, and on the other side of the deck an outdoor showerhead that was enclosed on three sides. Angel went out to the deck and set her backpack on the patio table. Then she proceeded to peel off her blouse and shorts, revealing a scant, white bikini Roman had never seen her in before. It was the skimpiest swimsuit he'd ever seen his daughter in. The top tied on halter-style with a string, and the triangular strips didn't completely cover the pert spheres of her ripe, young tits. The bottom also tied with strings on each hip. The larger triangles covered the girl's ass and pussy mound, but just barely.

“Goddess, yes. Let him wreck you. You’re dripping down his hand already. I can feel how much you love this.” Anabella cursed out loud, trying to buck him off, but Reed’s body was pure muscle and he wasn’t budging. His cock was rock-hard and leaking against her inner thigh now, the front of his pants damp where he kept grinding against her. He was losing control, she could feel it in the way his hips stuttered, and the ragged way he breathed against her breast. “Missed this cunt so fucking much,” he growled against her skin, voice rough and unhinged.