Ashleigh Merchant Nude Novels & Stories

”And if you need any more motivation to get it done-” my phone chimed and I was scared to look at it. ”-here you go.” He hung up. The line fell dead and I moved my phone in front of my face with a shaky hand. I opened the picture he had sent and covered my mouth with my hand, choking a sob. It was three pictures of me laying naked in the room in the club. Asher was fucking me on the couch and the others were lustfully looking at and touching me. ’Next time I'll make sure everyone gets a taste’ The fourth picture was of Cassy and a man cutting her stomach with a knife and a heart-wrenching smile on his face.

He was in glee when he saw that and said, "I never knew you liked me so much, Ms. Victoria! Are you planning to hug my portraits to sleep? "If you marry me, all of mine would be yours, Ms. Victoria. You can … you can hug me to sleep!" Asher moved to stand in front of Victoria and opened up the portrait he just found. He exclaimed, "Look, I have eight-pack abs! Aren't I handsome and sexy? You'll have a sense of security around me, right?" Victoria's gaze fell onto the portrait as Asher walked past her. Asher was in his inner garment in front of a bright yellow door. The collar of his clothing was slightly opened and extended downward, revealing part of his muscles. They were well-defined abs.

If she blushed a shade more, she might as well burn from inside out. 'If that is what you want. If you want me to strip in front of your friends, then so be it. But I can assure you of the fact that I am strong and my body is okay,' Alpha Asher said and I gazed at him in surprise. He agreed just like that? But then it has always been said that meeting your mate and wanting them can make one do the most stupid things in life. I had not expected the plan to work but then... Alpha Asher was wearing a white round neck top so I thought it would be easier for Dawn to just raise his shirt and have a look at his left abdomen without the rest of us seeing his body.

she whispered. Ashley lay stark naked on the large mahogany bed. Her golden hair was sprawled across the bed. Baby pink coloured flowers were used to decorate her hair. Her skin was shiny like she had been oiled all over. Her pose was seductive, he knew he was already spotting a boner without looking down. He watched the slight rise and fall of her ample bosom as she let out small breaths. It was just like he had imagined, pale pink nipples. Her legs crossed over each other so he couldn’t see her silky entrance.

They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde woman sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.

But once it hit the internet, it ignited like gasoline on a dying flame. One image. That’s all it took. Vera Sterling, laughing freely in a designer swimsuit, legs dipped in a sunlit pool. Eira, beside her with wild curls and floaties, grinning with bunny teeth as she splashed water at her mother. And Asher Donovan? He stood at the edge of the pool, shirtless, holding a silver tray with two drinks and a towel like some devoted servant, his head tilted with a soft, amused smile as if nothing in the world mattered but those two girls.

Vivienne was stunned; she never expected that the photos would be revealed in this situation, and that Asher would find out about them. Each photo depicted scenes of intense passion, with angelic-looking young boy as the main subjects. However, most of them were partially naked, their faces filled with desire, their postures provocative, and their heightened lust evident to anyone who looked at the photos. Some of the photos even showed other people's hands touching the young boys' bodies, leaving them completely exposed. Asher's body froze, and he looked down at the photos scattered at his feet, his pupils constricting. His face turned pale, and he stood there like an ice sculpture, motionl

Pamela struggled to hide her groan. Before them stood a shirtless DJ. His left hand clung tightly onto the handle of a tool box. He looked as though he was pulled out from the covers of men's magazines. His strong muscled chest, oily with sweat and his well defined chisel Adonis V was a sight to behold. Ashley swallowed. She had never seen him shirtless. She had never seen him this indecently sexy. “Ashley?” DJ called, surprise filled his tone. “DJ, I think -” A feminine voice called from behind Ashley and Pamela.

Ash growled as he rubbed himself through his pants, watching me as a fire lit behind his eyes. Continuing my strip-tease, I removed my blouse, followed by my skirt, until I was standing in only my lace bra and thong set. I bit my lip as I released my breasts, fondling them and pinching my nipples, moaning Ash’s name as I did; the strained look on his face was truly priceless. I turned my back to him, gripping the hem of my thong, and leaned forward, pulling them off of me; my ass and already soaked cunt on full display for my husband.

Or was she concerned that Sam might have another cruel punishment for her if she lost? Despite that one blind spot, Kate was able to strip her opponents down to nothing. Ashely's thong went first, revealing...well, not much that we hadn't already seen. That thong was really revealing. I was totally entranced by Ashley's pretty blonde pubes, though. I could see why she wouldn't shave them. Kristen and Emma went only a few hands further. First Kristen pulled out a pretty little peach of a pussyÑher parts all nicely tucked in under a surprisingly thick shock of blonde pubes.