Ariana Barrett Nude Novels & Stories

I’m naked under a fresh silk robe, heart hammering so hard I feel it in my throat. Kane is already there, wearing only a black robe that hangs open at the chest, showing off his sculpted body. Lena sits behind the main camera, legs crossed, looking far too excited. “Drop the robe, Aria,” Lena says calmly. “We’re starting from the beginning. And this time… I want to feel how much you want him, even if you hate admitting it.” I let the robe fall. I’m completely naked in front of both of them. My heavy tits are exposed, nipples already stiff with unwanted arousal. My shaved pussy is glistening — visibly wet. I can feel their eyes on me.

She went to the door and her hands lingered on the door knob. She stilled her heart and then opened the door. Jace Hudson stood there in a night robe. In seconds, he had glared at her from her head down to her toes. Her bare arms and shoulders were exposed. The nightie was above her knees and it's transparent. Her body figure was outlined in the nightie and he found her attractive. Arianna suddenly remembered that she was half nude in her nightie. She took steps backwards and got to the bed, picked the outer nightie and wore it, wrapping it around her body.

However, I was in my office when a knock came from none other than Ariana. “Yes?” I called out, hoping she wasn’t gonna ask for my help with something ridiculous like for me to help massage her thighs. She tried that tactic just yesterday. Her response ended up being the complete opposite of what I expected. “I’m going to the club.” “What?” I echoed sharply, so shocked that I was on my feet in an instant, wrenching the door open at once. Ariana was dressed in a sheer outfit that revealed the paleness of her skin, but some nipple cover was over her nipples and she wore tiny panties underneath the sheer, see-through material.

Lisa was also one of the strongest women she had ever seen. Ariana fell on the chair as the loneliness was already getting to her. She was hungry, lonely, and sad at the same time. Ariana grabbed her bags and her shoes before she entered her room. She changed into something free so she could peacefully binge watch sex education on N*****x. Also, do she could warm up the pizza in the microwave. She grabbed her free flair gown that reached above her knees slightly. She stripped and removed all her clothes before she wore the cloth.

"Eden, you—" We spoke at the same time. Silence followed, thick and heavy. Behind him, I could hear the dull thump of bass, glasses clinking—he was still at the damn club. "I saw Aria," he said finally, voice unusually serious. "Something's off. She wasn't—" "You brought her to bar?" My voice came out raw and hoarse. "Do you have any idea what happened to her?!" The silence that followed was deafening. "She was photographed. Naked," I said, grinding the words out like gravel in my throat. "And it happened at your place, under your watch. HOW THE HELL DID YOU MISS THAT?"

Xander’s smile is almost a leer as he takes in our mate’s appearance. “You did tell me to be ready for tonight when you left me with the girls,” Arya says. She reaches behind her and unclasps her bra. I bite my lip as her bra falls to the ground and her tits bounce as they release from their bonds. Arya smiles at us, then turns toward the tub. She bends over, sticking her ass out and slowly removing her thong before stepping into the tub. My mouth falls open as I look at her perfect body, bent over just in front of me, her cheeks and lips open, showing her pussy and ass just begging for us to fill them up. Her pussy glistens with her arousal and I feel drool running down the corner of m

Ariana closed her eyes to sleep after a while and that was when the bathroom door opened, revealing Nicholas, who was only wrapped in a towel on his waist. He was half naked from his upper body. His white skin was shining with the glistening of the water droplets. His firm muscles and abs to his V line that disappeared into his towel were so well-defined that it made Ariana gulp several times. And oh, don't forget how he looked more radiant and sexy with his messy hair while it drips water droplets. His face with his skin is so bright and flawless. 'How can someone be this sinfully perfect?' Ariana asked herself inwardly.

Still I knew what my reasons for coming were and I wasn't about to leave without carrying out my mission. About ten minutes later, Aria finally walked into the lounge. The mud mask, bathrobe and towel were gone and she was now dressed in a sequined pink crop top and jean shorts with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She'd done her makeup and now looked no different to a doll. She took the seat across me and apologized for keeping me waiting. "Whatever you say, Aria but I actually kinda preferred you before when you actually looked like a normal person and not a Barbie reject."

And they weren’t just there to watch. They were in bikinis. My breath caught, but my eyes didn’t even flick to Maya or Lila. They were on Aria, only Aria. She wore a Ravencrest bikini, the school’s crest small on the side of her hip. A pair of simple flip-flops tapped against the pavement as she walked. Her hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, and her glasses still sat perched on her face, making her look both innocent and… devastatingly hot.

She was prepared, and just as she heard the door open, she was timing it to coincide with the time she was lowering her ass to the floor for a squat. “W-wh-what is going on?” Kane was almost choking. In his shock, he had swallowed the water in his mouth, and some had gone down the wrong pipe. "Oh, hey, Kane.” Ariel mewled in the sexiest voice she could muster. This was unlike her, but she was fluttering her eyes and pouting her lips, loving the way his eyes seemed to dart everywhere as if looking for where to settle, but couldn’t find any. She could imagine what he was seeing. She was dressed in the tightest sports bra she owned, which exposed more than it should cover; hell, her girls were