Ashleigh Merchant Nude Novels & Stories

Alex is really hungry and thirsty. Ashly tried to suppress a shudder at the coldness when her clothes disappeared. She blushed when she saw Alex staring at her with lust in his eyes. It didn't matter the number of times her Alpha had seen her naked during the past month; Ashly still got embarrassed when Alex looked at her that way.

Making himself go deeper inside me. I took off all my dresses. This outfit was so heavy that I felt tired supporting his arm on my shoulder. I took off all the little hairpins that made up my hair. I remove my makeup in front of the mirror. My face is so much different without makeup. Asher is standing behind me. He had already taken off all his clothes. Asher stood naked with his penis out. "It's beautiful. You look innocent, uncovered and exposed." Asher came closer. He rubbed his dick against my ass. I cringed and sighed as his hands gently squeezed my breasts. Asher then sucked it like a thirsty baby while inserting his finger into my pussy until I didn't realise I had grabbed his hair.

Seeing how the woman purposely put her arms together to further squeeze her large breasts made Michelle want to throw up. Ashley Smith was no doubt part of the elite world, but the way she acted in front of Ethan was close enough to being a prostitute who would like to serve her body to her client. She was a perfect example of a woman who wanted to get laid, and would do dirty acts to get what she wanted. But if Michelle was to grade Ashley’s presentation, she must confess that her plan was brilliant. It was unmistakable to the extent that she got Ethan’s buy in right away and did not make any revision to her initial plan.

He got out while trying to zip his pants and looked straight at me with a smirk ,while I stood still like a statue,because I really didn't know what to do. "Did you wish it was you I was fucking in that stall slut?" He spat. My mouth formed an 'o' as shock took over my body from the question I wasn't expecting. Over my dead body asshole! I really wanted to say, but the only thing that came out of my mouth was a squeak. The girl came out and I recognized her immediately, it was Shelly the school's head cheerleader. She and Asher have an on and off relationship.With her long jet black hair that reaches on her bum, blue eyes and pouty lips she's a sight for sore eyes. Her petite form was reall

Olivia stood before him in just her bra and pants, her breasts heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Asher’s eyes darkened even further as he took in the sight of Olivia’s almost naked body. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Olivia’s breasts were full and round, her nipples hard and sensitive. Asher couldn’t resist, he leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently.

I say, putting the bag on the lounge and the laptop, keys and phone. “Thanks, I’ll take her shopping on the weekend or something,” Blackwood grumbles, concentrating on the cooking rather than our conversation. “Ollie?” I hear her voice close to me as I turn around. Ashleigh’s standing halfway down the stairs in a pair of tracksuits and an oversized teeshirt. I pull a face cause I don’t want to fucking know what these two have been doing here. I get she might not have any clothes, but jeez.

she declared on the way. Ash gave her ass an appreciative gaze more than once. Even Leo had glanced in the dark Goddess’ direction. But Amber didn’t fault him, her friend was gorgeous. And well Amber had checked out Ash a time or two this evening. Ebony had no problems with nudity and cared more about losing her money rather than her modesty. Amber used to not have any problems taking her clothes off either. At least until her body started changing and since she had two men she loved with all her heart. It now felt wrong in some way.

Alpha Asher couldn't take it in any longer so he slowly made quick strides and reached where she was and engulfed her in a back hug. "I want to feel your naked body with mine but I want it raw, Undress me." He whispered with a husky voice.

*** Writer’s POV: Aisha was busy cleaning the Prince’s room, unaware he was still in the bathroom. She was fixing his sheets when he stepped out of the bathroom. She froze, surprised and immediately uncomfortable. Luckily, Asahd had on a pair of trousers. Even till then, she reddened on seeing his nude chest and upper body. Normal, he was sculptured and smooth. Staring at his golden and perfectly tanned skin made you want to run your fingers over it.

And facing the bed, was a gigantic monochromatic painting…of him. Naked. Thankfully, in the painting he was laying on his stomach, the mosaic of tattoos on full display, though hiding what needed to be hidden. Still, I don’t think I would want to wake up in the morning and that be the first thing I look at. “Fredrico Givanchy…” Asher murmured. I turned around and raised my brow. “A very famous photographer. I have modeled a few times. When I didn’t have to deal with the Alpha nonsense and was free as a bird.”