Novel & Cerita Ashleigh Merchant Nude

****ASHLEY**** It was early afternoon, and the sun was hotter than ever, ready to burn the skin of anyone beneath it. I was naked, standing closer to the window of my giant bathroom, water dripping down my body. I had been out all day and had forgotten to take care of my body. The incident at the hospital was still bothering me, and I couldn't get it out of my mind. The determined looks on Noah and his father's faces... I just wanna crush their egos I want to show them who is the boss, but I need to take things step by step.

The figure said softly. "Are you going to just do what I ask of you?" She raised her voice at him. "I'm sorry I will have to turn you down, I can't do it, get someone else to do it for you." Ashley stood up, their gaze locked together, she unties her robe and allow it fall to the ground, revealing her naked body. She pulled the duvet out of him and grab his balls in her hands, gently stroking it. A moan slip through his mouth as she took everything in her mouth, making him moan loudly.

to wear and I settled on a pair of black tactical leggings and a grey hoodie that said ’Yoga & Espresso’ in glittery letters. .It wasn't exactly my style but it beat being naked in front of a tech-genius psychopath. I laced up some sturdy hiking boots I found on a display shelf and took a deep breath. I walked back to the center of the store, cracking my neck. Ashley was already there, looking annoyingly put-together in a silk blouse and tailored trousers she’d scavenged. She was currently trying to rub a smudge of dirt off her cheek. “You know,” I said, leaning against a mannequin that had lost its head. “That’s the first time I’ve seen your wolf form. You’re actually kind of cute. Like a v

“Let them eat you, baby. Let them worship this pussy until you can’t think straight.” I came again with a broken sob, thighs shaking around their heads. They kept licking me through it, gentler now, drawing it out until I was twitching and oversensitive. When they finally pulled back, their mouths were shiny with my arousal. The sight made something deep inside me clench. Asher stood up and pulled his shirt off. His body was incredible — toned, strong, perfect. Finn and Silas followed, stripping down to their boxers. The outline of their cocks made my mouth go dry.

Author's POV Layla was getting Emerald ready for the auction. She was wearing a rose gold gown with a rose pattern, the glittery net was covering her hands and the mermaid shape was hugging her curves. The shoulders were open, hair was tied up so her neck could be visible, and he was doing it intentionally to show people his victory. Emerald touched the thing around her neck that he had tied, and a bitter smile appeared on her face. Tying a collar around her neck was only someone's wildest dream and Egon conquered it.

I leave the altar and rush to grab one brochure from a nearby guest and open it. And my soul leaves my body. There I am on page one. Naked... everything on display. With another one of my side partners on top of me. My back, my tattoos, the curve of my body, all caught in perfect, high-resolution detail. Another photo depicts me in a hot tub with a pair of individuals from training camp, intoxicated, plus a blurred girl performing inappropriate actions within a public spa. My chest turns to ice. The next page is worse.

NATASHA'S POV If I stripped, they would be stripping me of my dignity and…how was that better than having my hair shaved or being poured acid on? “It seems she's having a hard time choosing, just go ahead and shave her head.” Meredith sneered, her voice breaking through my thoughts. I shook my head, as tears fell down my eyes. “No, please…I'll do anything else…” Meredith walked towards me and slapped me hard across the face repeatedly until my head was spinning, I thought it would fall off my neck.

she shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t a big deal. It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before… Ugh. There goes my dirty mind again… “I haven’t seen that movie,” he said gruffly. “So I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned wider. “It would be an honor if you could paint me like Jack Dawson painted Rose DeWitt Bukater. I suggest you watch the movie and let me know what you think. I’m willing to pay, whatever the price.”

Before she could sputter a protest, the stripper had them over her head and tossed them on the floor. “If you’ll point me to a bathroom, I can undress—” Alyssa ignored her and plucked at the front clasp of her lacy white bra. With a drag and a tug, it was gone…and Morgan stood nude from the waist up before a total stranger. Alyssa studied Morgan’s breasts, lifting one in her hand to test its weight. “We can work with these.” Morgan tensed, resisting the urge to cover herself like a self-conscious seventh grader in a locker room. “What are you doing?”

At the end of the series, she was snuggled against his chest as he gently stroked her hair and gave her little kisses. The last two pictures were of her in a bathtub with lots of bubbles. The bubbles barely covered her nipples. Her arms were stretched out, pushing her breasts together, with her hands resting on her knees that came out of the water and bubbles. Her feet rested on the opposite corner of tub from where her head rested. Her hair was damp as if she had just come out of the water. With closed eyes and a relaxed look on her face, her head rested on a bath pillow. The next shot was the same pose but in black and white. The color splash on this one was added in. A pink and teal shimm