Arielle Spring Nude Novels & Stories

Aria said, her voice sultry. His gaze darkened on his screen, approving. She bent her knees on the bed and slowly hooked her thumbs under the thin straps, sliding them down her shoulders. The fabric fell off easily as she eased herself out of it. Naked now, her hips hardened in the cool air of the room, breasts heavy and arching for touch. She let Jason drink her in, from her flushed cheeks to the trim patch above her slick folds. She arched her back, then pinched her peaked nipples, twisting so hard that a moan escaped her lips.

Whatever Claire did to her, she will do the same to her face. Her hand rose and caressed the scar on her cheek. As long as she saw that scar, the fire of hatred in her chest always ignited. Arielle decided to take a bath to freshen up her entire body and sleep faster. She had been in a coma for four months, so she had not bathed for that long months. She stayed inside the bathroom for almost two hours before deciding to step out and used a blower to dry her hair before lying down on the bed and forcing herself to sleep.

I cupped her breast gently then I circled her nipple teasingly, rubbing her hardening nipples. Arielle whimpered quietly and arched her back slightly, moaning deeply as she did so, trying to push herself closer. I let go of her breast momentarily and then I grabbed her waist with both my arms, lifting her to hover above my lap. Her hair fell over her shoulders and her face looked radiant as her sky eyes bore into mine, her eyes fluttering shut and her head thrown back exposing her neck. She was absolutely stunning in this state.

It was beautiful, and he could only enjoy the view, but Ariel got shy and covered herself with her hands. “Don’t.” Chase said as he unbuttoned his shirt. “Don’t hide that beautiful art from me. I want to see it all,” Chase was surely taking his own time, but as soon as his hurt dropped on the floor, his pants and briefs followed soon. He stood bare naked in front of Ariel, and they both enjoyed each other’s views. Chase slid his hands up on Ariel’s thick thighs, then pulled down her lace thong. He pulled up her legs, parting them, before getting between them. Ariel was exposed fully in front of his eyes.

THE STIFF BONE OF MY CORSET DUG INTO MY SIDES stifling my breath as the carriage galloped across pebbles on the road. “Just breathe. Everything will be fine,” Kezira smiled at me reassuringly. But everything was far from fine. I am the shadow princess. Revered and feared across the three kingdoms for my fighting skills and yet, here I am. On my way to Revillon. Collins would laugh if he could see me now. Powerful Princess Arielle, reduced to Lady Marissa. Nothing more than an air-headed noble lady of the Revillon court.

They never left Ari alone, despite the restrictions being implemented in the central hall. On the other hand, Dillon went over to Ari's writings, mumbling that he had read a related incident written on it regarding the Goddess Arie's manifestation and awakening. Everyone around us hailed Ari as a goddess. However, our group was devastated and worried because of the uncertainty of her condition. No one knows why she turned like that or how we can help her out. **************************** It's been a month since Ari was trapped inside a transparent shell. Dillon explained the manifestation he had read about in Ari's translation, so we had no choice but to wait for her awakening.

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.

Ophelia “Hey, Coop. Why don’t you spark up a couple of joints? It’ll help us relax before the ritual.” Coop tugged me outside the sliding glass doors and onto the small patio. Sarah was perched on Arielle’s lap, twirling one of her girlfriends braids around her finger. The two broke into grins as they spotted us. “Fuck, I’m so ready to get this done with.” Arielle huffed, snatching the joint from Coop mere seconds after he lit the thing. She exhaled a puff of smoke into the air, “I’m practically shaking, I’m so nervous.”

he groaned. "I'm done" Ariel whispered after she wore her panties but left her boobs bare. "I said all Ariel" Chris murmured looking away, though he was a guy with rules her boobs were damn inviting. "Help me do that" Ariel replied turning around. "I can't please." "Then there will be no wedding." "Ariel can you stop this, Isabella will soon be here." "I don't care whether she sees me naked with you cause I never wanted her to unless you do."

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: