Ariana Barrett Nude Novels & Stories

When the tremors finally eased, she collapsed back onto the bed, chest heaving, hair plastered to her damp face. With shaky fingers, she sent the video to Dom Kane. Her heart pounded as she stared at the screen, waiting eagerly for his reply. ~~ One week later, Arianna slipped into the airplane’s bathroom mid-flight. Following his orders, she unbuttoned her blouse until her bra was visible, then tugged the cups down to reveal her heavy breasts and stiff nipples. She snapped a selfie with a wicked smile and bit her lip.

She turned off her cellphone, placed her stuffs on the lone couch and slipped out of her swimming wear. “Wow.” Damon mouthed when he stepped out of the bathroom. Arianna’s rear side was a sight to bear and when she faced him, he was totally turned on by her nakedness. The light at the pool was too dim so he couldn’t have a clear picture of her beautiful pussy. Slowly Arianna strode towards the bed and sat at the edge. “You are so beautiful, Arianna.” He commented, walking close to join her too. Damon was completely unclad too.

Walking away from her was even harder than standing right in front of her and feeling the arousal from her pussy. But if I didn’t leave now, I’ll probably never leave again. Ariana was still in my study when I got back, and she shot up from my chair. “Did you teach the bitch a lesson?” She asked, sashaying towards me. “Get naked.” There’s no way possible that I would work with the hard-on from Anya, and since Ariana was here, it was more than perfect. Ariana wasted no minute. Her hands went to her back and pulled down her zipper, and her dress followed suit.

It was just a little bigger but he was very happy. “Cadda, I miss you,” Ariana said, pulling her dress over her head to take it off completely. She was left in just her panty since she did not wear a bra. Caddaric’s gaze darkened with want but he suppressed it and tried to look away, except that Ariana held his head in place. “I miss you too but I’m afraid you’d be stressed out,” he said softly, his eyes shimmering with care and want, while his warm palms continued to rub her stomach. Ariana ground herself against him and disagreed,

She murmured to him during cheeseburgers at an outdoor diner "Ariane goes mostly for women, Lance. When I'm not with her, I miss men." They had both been overtaken by the vampires' profligate sexuality. Since they shared it, there was no inhibition between them, from the start. When he finished getting Dapne's bedroom prepared, and the coffin near Serena's in the basement, she was swimming lazily in the pool, nude. On her back, he caught glimpses of her pussy, which was completely shaved. She noticed his interest, and explained "I did it for a couple of body building contests. It's hard to get oiled up right with a lot of pussy hair. Ariane likes it. She says she rarely sees a bald one."

One by one, hands over hearts, over mouths, over memory. Aria raised one arm. Not in salute. In return. Then slowly, deliberately she turned her back to them. Walked out of the water. Completely nude. Water trailing down the curve of her ass, between her thighs, off her calves. She left nothing hidden. Cassian moved to meet her at the edge of the river. She walked right into his arms, her soaked body pressing into his dry skin. He wrapped her in his jacket without a word. She whispered against his collarbone:

We can trade and end it all. Clicking on the video, I watch as Aria is sunbathing in the backyard, topless. She starts out on her stomach, but then turns onto her back, showing off her magnificent tits. The video is only about ninety seconds long, but it’s enough to get my blood boiling. This is way too close for comfort! They could have snatched her right from under our noses. The video is time stamped from just a few hours ago, so it’s possible that they could have taken her.

She said nothing. Aria started giggling at her screen. Her thumbs moved quickly. “Jules is gonna scream when she sees this,” Aria whispered to herself. She held her phone out, angling the camera downward. Her oversized hoodie had slipped slightly off one shoulder, the neckline tilted just low enough to tease a glimpse of her bra strap. Her thighs peeked out from beneath the hem, her legs bent just enough that her posture looked more suggestive than she realized. She stuck out her tongue, bit it playfully, tilted her head, and snapped a few photos. Cute. Innocent. But paired with her positioning, undeniably provocative.

Darius complained but took it anyways and when he opened it, his eyes almost bulge out. "Woah… what… fuck!" He stuttered as he stared at a picture of me completely naked and my legs parted. My vagina's tongue was on the mattress and my breasts were hard and pointed to the camera. "Aria. This is amazing." Killian whispered under his breath, I don't think he meant it to be a whisper since he called out to me but it came out that way. "You guys like it?" I asked as they flicked the pages, their eyes glued on the pictures containing my nudes.

“You’re holding back, Avery. Let it show. Let me see how much you want this.” From the side of the room, I heard the soft rustle of fabric. Zara had stepped away from the camera – which was now clearly recording video, its red light blinking steadily. She was stripping slowly, peeling off her top to reveal full, bare breasts with tight pink nipples. Her shorts followed, sliding down her toned legs until she stood completely naked, her red curls cascading over her shoulders. “Christ…” I whispered, unable to look away from her. She settled into the armchair across from us, legs spread shamelessly. One hand trailed down her stomach and between her thighs, fingers circling her own clit as she wa