Arianna Lee Nude Novels & Stories

It carried weight. Aria stood up slowly, heart beating harder than it had in months. The silk whispered against her skin as she untied the robe and let it slide down her arms, inch by deliberate inch, until it pooled at her feet. She stood before the camera in nothing but delicate black lace lingerie that left very little to the imagination. The Los Angeles lights painted soft highlights across her body. Tips poured in faster than usual. Her subscriber count ticked upward. She ran her hands slowly over her waist, hips, and up to her breasts, giving the camera exactly what it and her fans wanted. But her mind kept circling back to Ghost’s words. Like you actually mean it.

Laura replied tersely before entering her room. This morning, Aryan had a simple breakfast of toast and a glass of milk, a request he made to Laura so as not to bother him. Laura came out of her room with her backpack and placed it on a chair. Aryan observed Laura closely without her awareness as she tidied up the kitchen. The girl appeared plain as usual, dressed in gray jeans paired with a white T-shirt and an abstract-patterned hijab. It turned out Aryan's judgment had been wrong all along. Laura wasn't as skinny as he had thought; she had a tall, 175 cm figure with a slender waist and noticeable curves, making her look quite attractive.

" Sir, this is the location where Jacob is hiding." Arianna opened and checked the location when the door opened, and Ryan came out in a towel. Arianna looked at his toned body and started ogling. Ryan saw the cell phone in her hand. "What are you doing with my cell phone? Give me here and close your mouth." Arianna pressed her lips and gulped down her saliva, gawking at his abs. "My cell phone." Ryan extended his hand, and Arianna forwarded it. "I was telling you that you had a call," Arianna whispered, but then ran to the washroom because his abs were inviting, and she didn't want to get embarrassed anymore.

He took advantage of the moment and changed himself into his underwear. Ariana stood against the mirror, letting the shower open. She didn’t need to wait for hot water. Rather, she mustered up the courage to put on a piece of clothing, the translucent underwear Maria had chosen for her. The nightgown covered her breasts, hips and tummy, buttocks and thighs. However, the material was so fine and translucent that everything was clearly visible. Ariana had tried on the nightgown several times, but she had never been brave enough to get out of the bathroom in it.

The type i'm craving right now. The princess blushed at her audacity. He was really teaching her naughty! Forty five nerve wrecking seconds passed before her phone beeped again. Arian had sent a pic of him still in bed with the white duvet in a messy tangle around his torso, flaunting his darn-so-gorgeous shirtless body. His silky black hair was in wild curls and his foxy eyes looked seductive! He captioned it; #Looks better in reality. Arrogance! Natalia condemned but still gawked and flushed shamelessly. How did she find someone who's so perfect without trying??

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.

Like it was nothing, the three of them got completely naked right there in the backyard. "Scarlett!" Ariana said, covering her eyes, like seeing her naked sister might burn her retinas right out. I'd forgotten that Ariana hadn't witnessed Scarlett's earlier adventures. Ariana was still picturing her innocent little sister, rather than the sultry sexpot that Scarlett had revealed herself to be.

- She stood up, giving me one more glance before walking out the door. My phone beeped, disturbing the quiet atmosphere. I brought it out from my pocket, staring at the influx of photos with a blank expression. They were mostly pictures of Irina entering and exiting a bar with a male figure that didn't look like Jason and then a few shots of her also entering and exiting a gynecological clinic, with a huge framed hat to conceal her identity. I scrolled lower and lower, most of them being side shots of Irina and the same male figure. And then a blurry picture of what seemed to be a pregnancy report - whosoever had taken these pictures seemed to have been in a hurry.

“Good. Now you need to call your nanny to carry Leo, so you will have time to dance with your man. You need to show off that slit more and show that b*tch that you are in charge.” I smiled but I agreed with her. I haven’t really shown my husband my beautiful outfit so I looked towards the nanny and motioned for her to come. She came and carried Leo while I continued chatting with Denise. Soon Damien rejoined us. “You look lovely Denise,” he complimented his sister.

It felt like an enjoyable lecture, everyone seemed to be getting excited. “These powerful bodies protect the pack such as Pack Revala.” She finished off, and I nodded at her, attempting to ask a question which she urged me to do excitedly. “So, you are a Beta Princess?” I asked unsurely but she nodded with glee. “And the angry man is the Alpha,” She finished causing them all to go snicker, including Corey. My eyes widened when I remembered to hot encounter in the bedroom. I had dry-humped the Alpha. The Luna’s love. Oh no.