Ann Jillian Nude Novels & Stories

Ten of them. All naked. Nude. Bare. Stripped. I don't even bother reading the message. Instead, I set my phone down and focus on my laptop, pulling up the photos in full screen. I lean closer. I can’t believe it. She’s fucking incredible. The girl’s body is absolutely stunning; her breasts are perky and her pussy is perfectly shaven. My arousal increases as I imagine having her nipples in my mouth. My cock is painfully erect, just at the thought of it.

“No. NO.” “Two—someone stole a gallery photo of me.” “You are the drama,” she whispered reverently. “Three—Emily hooked up with a photographer who is now very… relevant.” “Oh, my God, it’s like Gossip Girl: European Edition.” “Four—Emily’s nudes got leaked.” Annalise let out an actual shriek. “I saw that! I thought it was a deepfake! Is she okay?!” “She is,” I said, smiling faintly. “Because five—we did a nude shoot in a vineyard to reclaim her image.”

The fabric caught on my ankles and I stumbled and one of the men laughed. Panties next. I pulled them down. Stepped out of them. I was standing naked in the spotlight. Every part of my body that only Daddy’s hands were supposed to touch revealed to this pack of wolves. “By all means, Angel. We don’t have all day.” Jillian gestured at the floor with a lazy flick of her wrist. “Lie on the floor and give us a performance. I’m sure my men want to see it. Isn’t that right, boys?”

It could not be because she spoke to Preston… Once she was on her feet he literally tore her nightie down the centre ripping it open leaving her exposed. She only had a skimpy pair of panties on, no bra… Oh my lord! Lillianna quickly covered her breasts by hugging herself. She was horrified. “Na, see that’s not going to work.” He pushed her arms down by her side roughly. “There you go…” Lillianna was mortified by what was taking place. She had to stand there as AJ got his fill. He began to stroke her nipples gently circling each one of them. He was looking in her eyes. She felt her face heat up.

I leaned back in my chair, the sun warming the studio through the tall windows. Another girl sat across from me Jenna. Tight red top, short black shorts, tits practically spilling out. She thought she had me figured out. “So tell me, Jenna,” I said, keeping my voice calm, “why should I hire you?” She crossed her legs and smirked. “Because I’m not some shy little virgin. I’ve seen your nudes online. They’re fucking hot. I can pose naked for you anytime. Right now if you want.”

"Connor? The Council? Everyone who wants me and this baby dead? Fine. They can have a war. They can all come at me. I'm ready." "You're not—" Killian started, but Annie was already moving again. She started stripping herself naked right in front of him—the blood-stained jeans, the ruined shirt, everything. Killian's breath caught, his body responding despite the horror of the situation, despite everything. Because he rarely saw her naked body like this. They've never been completely intimate or had sex. And now she was standing in front of him, bare skin revealed inch by devastating inch, and he couldn't look away.

"Lily, what the fuck are you doing?" Aiden growls, turns out he was the person approaching us, "Cover yourself now.” "This is a nude photoshoot, I have to be nude. Since when are you two such prudes, huh?" I ask and the attention whore side of me is loving having their eyes on me. At the same time. Once upon a time, Virgin Lily dreamt about this situation... but those dreams ended a lot more dirty than anyone could imagine, "They said I'm so perfect, I don't even need much make up."

All three men clamored on the floor by her feet, like fans at a concert, their eyes hungry to see her naked, college body. Annie spun on her heel, smirking devilishly as she wiggled her body. Her white leggings rode up between her ass, and the wet lips of her pussy gnawed at the fabric. The outfit was a single unitard—Annie reached back and unclipped the pin at the nape of her neck, allowing her to unzip the top. The fabric slouched off her body as she rode the zipper down to the small of her back. Staring eagerly at the three men she wiggled her shoulders letting the tight, white top fall down to her waist.

___ [•20minutes•Later] Bianca ran into the VVIP hallway like mad woman,she wasn't even properly dressed. The top she wore wasn't fully buttoned,the arm swinged to one side revealing her smooth cleavage. She one leg of flip flop and one leg of flat heel,her hair was swaying as she led the way straight to daughter's bed. She burst into tears when she saw the condition her daughter was in,never had she imagined her treasure on a sickbed with a 50 percent chance of living. She wasn't even breathing.

Lillian cried out, splashing water all over the place. Anna smiled and clapped her hands. "This bitch can't swim. I'll watch you drown to death." "Please. Save me, Anna." "You can even plead." She bursted into laughter after which she jumped into the pool and held her up. "Look at me, animal." She said to Lillian and she did immediately. "Will I ever hear you mention about my nakedness on the net again?" "Why should I promise you? Just get me out of here." Lillian screeched.