Annie Leonhart Nude Novels & Stories

I set the basket down, crossed to the window to pull the curtains back, then turned toward the bed to strip the sheets. And froze. Leon was still there shirtless, lying on his back, one arm flung above his head, the other resting low across his stomach. The sheet had slipped down to his hips, low enough that the deep V of muscle disappeared beneath it. He had tattoos of thorny vines, intricate crosses and ravens curling over his chest, ribs, down his sides, stopping just above the waistband of whatever he was (or wasn’t) wearing under there. The same viper tattoo Silas and Law had coiled low on his abdomen, tail vanishing beneath the sheet.

For instance, there was a rear-side shot that showed her waist was uncovered, it showed her bare side from armpit to knees with most of her bottom, but was too far to the rear to get her exposed nipple (the girl had no sideboob) or any more than a hint of her rear cleft. They also took some graphic shots that we would keep for ourselves. Li would sometimes stare for hours at the one, a landscape shot showing navel to knees with back of the dress spread like a pair of open wings, that focused on her exposed open pussy, with the red and blue accents and the dragon tat. She had a print of her own, while I kept a blown up (larger than actual size) one in my office, on my wall for all to see. It

he teased slowly stepping out of the shadows "Classic Leon," she said to herself with an eye roll, she was about to reply when she suddenly jolted up in alarm at Leon coming out of the shadows, revealing his bare mouth drooling godlike perfected toned chest with his seductive abs which were bare naked as he was only wearing black pants as coverage. Though she tried hard to tear her gaze away to her dismay she couldn't as evelyn couldn't help but gawk at his physique, snapping her out of her daze was the masculine voice of Leonard.

Leon threw her on the bed and watched her tiny yet luscious frame bouncing on the bed twice. Eleanor raised her body on her elbows as she watched him removing his shirt with ease. Her throat went all dry when her eyes landed on his naked muscular chest, eight freaking packs, v line. She didn't dare let her eyes trail further down as she snapped her eyes up to meet his silver ones and she stiffened. Dark intense silver pools peered at her. Uh Oh! Eleanor abruptly turned to get out of the bed and Leon pounced on her like a true beast. Holding her ankle he pulled her down and he turned her around so she was on her back to the bed.

she said, trying to convince her friend to erase it. "Sorry, Laurie, but I'm gonna keep it. It's too hot to erase. You're a naughty little whore, you know that?" Nicole said, showing her the picture. It clearly showed Lauren's naked body being pounded by her son, who thankfully was turned around enough to be unable to be identified in the picture. In the picture, Lauren's tits were perfectly on display, and you could just make out the shape of her son's cock stretching the entrance to her tight pussy. It was certainly quite a bit more than even a "risqué" photo.

Maybe he would have an explanation for it. Sighing deeply, Layla stepped back into the shower and shut her eyes closed, enjoying the comfort it offered. Her eyes were still shut, even when she heard someone walk in. She immediately snapped her eyes open as she turned to see Nolan standing at the door. Completely naked, his disheveled hair, his tattoos, his biceps, and then his huge….they were all so tempting and inviting, at the same time intimidating. Layla realized that she was naked also, she immediately became embarrassed and wrapped her around her chest in embarrassment.

Not too plain, not too extravagant—just enough for a birthday party without stealing attention from the guest of honor. Standing in front of the mirror, Navia slowly turned sideways before poking lightly at her waist. “Honestly,” she muttered, narrowing her eyes suspiciously, “maybe my health isn’t that bad after all. I feel like I’ve actually gained weight these past few days.” Nearby, Leonel leaned casually against the dressing room doorway while warm golden light from the wall lamps outlined his tall frame. He wore a loose black silk shirt with the top buttons undone, the fabric draping effortlessly over broad shoulders and a body that looked unfairly sculpted.

My hand shook and my heart raced as I watched the latest gossip they were having about some other celebrity. "Nothing is going on,” Lauren whined. I ignored her and focused my attention on the entertainment gossip. "You should go–” It suddenly came in and I sat up, my eyes widening. "Renowned actress, Lilian Montgomery, has been accused of being allegedly involved in the leak of Ashley Carter's nude pictures.” My heart clenched and I stiffened in the chair, torn between shock and excitement.

Krista exclaimed in well-acted shock. "Just some pictures I had laying around. I thought maybe it was time they saw the light of day." I reached down to the pile of pictures at Donna's feet, pulling out a truly damning picture. In it Donna was leaning back in a hot-tub, her arms stretched across the back, eyes closed. Her breasts were well up out of the water, and her nipples were clearly hard. Krista was standing between her legs, and leaning towards her, naked as the day she was born, her delicious ass just hovering at the top of the water.