Arabella Field Nude Novels & Stories

Ara smiled back politely. The night seems to be dreadful rather than enjoyable for Ara. She did appreciate the new experience but the place really is not meant for her. If only Erikka hadn’t begged her for real she wouldn’t even think about coming to a place where so much indecency is going on. After the last shot of whatever Ronald had served her she searched for Erikka who had been dancing with another guy she found cute. “Erikka!” she called out loud. She couldn’t see the faces of the people on the dance floor. It’s too dark and the lights are blinding her sight. “Damn it, Erikka. Where the hell are you?” she mumbled to herself. Feeling the call of nature she climbs off the stool to go on

"Rabella?" Zoe calls out to her friend... " Yes, Zoe, "Arabella replied as she turned to her friend with a cute smile on her face... " Let's go to the field...it will be much more fun playing there" Zoe proposes and Arabella agrees by taking her hands and pulling her in the direction of the field... Zoe follows her patiently with her gaze never leaving Arabella, they walk and sit on the field, gazing at the bright sky... "Do you like spending time with me?" Zoe asked her friend and she nodded her head smiling...

Even though it was the scorching hot season, they still stood proudly. The sunlight shone through the gaps and cast mottled spots of light on the tree-lined path, like copper coins in ancient times. Arabella sat on the wide windowsill with a book in her hands. As she was in her room, she was dressed very casually. She wore a pink tank top and shorts. Her black hair was tied into a bun, revealing her small and flawless fair face. She looked like an underage girl due to her youthful aura. Her foot was still injured, so it was inconvenient for her to move. That was why she decided to stay in her room for a week to read. For meals, food was sent to her room by the servants. Without much else to

Shame filled her, but still her gaze returned to the male at the table. The man was beautiful he had dark hair, sculpted features, perfectly shaped lips that any woman would have killed for, yet on him they were sinfully masculine. He was beyond handsome. Arabella had met many handsome men in her life, but her body had never reacted like this. Moisture pooled between her thighs, dampening her panties. Her nipples hardened, rasping the cotton of her camisole. Her mouth watered. She swallowed. Control yourself! She said to herself, What are you doing?

Get your head out of the gutter. But truth be told, he was smoldering hot. His face cut was that of a Greek God and his physique was that of a hunk. A handsome hunk. For a moment I thought I was in love with him. But the irony, I didn't even know his name. Wow, Arabella! Exactly why your love life equals zero.

Without breaking her pace, Arabella let the robe slip off her body. Matthew's jaw dropped as her pale nude flesh was revealed to him. "What do you think you're doing?" He managed to choke out. "Giving us what we both want." To be continued

as he says this he tosses me over the desk and towards his father. I close my eyes thinking at least i tried when their father catches me. I open my eyes surprised I’m alive when i hear a chuckle, “Young lady. i promise they would do nothing to harm you, as a matter of fact they have been curious about humans since they were young. so I’m not surprised they brought you to me as soon as they seen you and realized you were human.” i nod and he puts me down. i stand up and get my balance, “thank you sir, My name is Arabella, and I am just passing through and happen upon them fighting and tried to come up with a solution, and now im here.” He looks at the boys and the nod and then he turns his a

******************************** Arabella lingered in the parlor only a few minutes longer. Just enough to exchange a few casual remarks, just enough to convince Rhea and Elias that nothing about the morning was unusual. The talk show host on television was now arguing cheerfully with a guest about something completely ridiculous, and Rhea had already dissolved into laughter again while Elias added his own sarcastic commentary. Arabella quietly pushed herself up from the arm of the couch where she had briefly perched. “I’m going to grab my laptop,” she said casually. Elias barely glanced away from the television. “Research for world domination this early?”

"Let me get you a wipe to clean yourself up" Arabella shook her head. She smiled. Infront of me, she seperated her thighs, dug into her hole and brought out my crippling cream from inside of her. "You see this?" I raised a brow as she spoke to me. She took her index finger with my slimy white cream on it to her chest. Her bare skin on her chest looked pleasant to me until I saw her place the finger there. She started drawing a hand on it. I bursted out laughing. "Arabella! What the hell?!"

Arabella pointed to the yard. “I need for you to focus on this area right here, “ She showed Lucian, “It will be easy landing with no obstructions to harm us. Let me change and we can go.” Arabella rushed up the stairs, ripping her clothes off as she went. Rushing into her bedroom she rooted out a pair of skinny jeans, a black blouse with silk roses roaming over it and topped it all off with a pair of black tennis shoes. She dressed quickly. Almost sliding down the stairs, Arabella bounded into the living room. Lucian was staring at the fire when she came back in but quickly turned to look at Arabella.