Ashleigh Merchant Nude Novels & Stories

The photo loaded slowly, pixel by pixel, like the universe wanted to give me time to brace. It was me. Months ago. The bar bathroom stall, dim lighting, my back against the sink, a woman whose face was blurred but whose body was unmistakable pressed against me. My shirt was open. My belt undone. Her hand was inside my pants. My head was thrown back, eyes half-closed in that moment of paid surrender I’d tried so hard to bury. The caption underneath read: “Ashcroft Global’s newest marketing “talent” used to work nights. Wonder how he got the promotion?”

Ruke felt she needed space, so he walked towards another door that Hermione didn't notice and disappeared into the darkness. Hermione heaved a sigh of relief, she turned and walked towards the bathroom. She was surprised to find a luxurious bath and the magnificent washroom left her amazed. “Well, he's rich, isn't he?" She approached the mirror and was shocked by how disheveled she looked. “I look worse than a banshee, right now" she said, smiling. She took off her clothes, turned on the bath and sank into the warm water. She moaned in satisfaction and her tense muscles relaxed.

Indrajit shouted. Amish was clutching his throbbing cheek, sweating profusely under the light of the single bulb pointed at his face. A thin stream of blood trickled down his chin, losing its way in the tangle of his beard. Even then, he held his resolve. “I don’t know what blackmail you are talking about.” “How do you explain this then?” Indrajit said, pulling out a Ziploc bag with a crumpled sheet of paper. It was a printed photograph showing Tashi in with half her clothes off.

"I need you now, Alpha." Alex pushed Ashly back gently. The sight of Ashly like this knocked the breath from Alex's lungs. Ashly was beautiful. Her milky skin dampened with sweat; her boobs rose and fell with fast breaths; her pink nibbles perked against the cool air. Her long legs parted for Alex, knees bent, quivering thighs, and dripping slick exposed her leaking hole. "Alex ! Fuck me." Ashly screamed.

She ran her nipples on his bare chest and he almost went insane at the warmth and feel. When she saw that he didn't do anything just staring at her lustfully,she started pulling down her skirt slowly and pouring water on her boobs. She undressed completely and Hardin smiled. He picked his phone up and started taking shots of her spontaneous body in different angles and she didn't mind at all. After taking all the pictures right in front of her he forward it to a group chat. *Fresh unripe sex slave available for first customer to pay $20,000* He dropped it there with his account details.

“You need nude photographs to get a part in a movie these days?” She cut her eyes toward me. “He wants them.” “I’m sure he does.” I inhaled deeply. “But, Ashleigh…if you walked into McDonald’s looking for a job and the manager asked if you had any nude photographs of yourself, you’d probably knock his block off and call the cops. So what makes this different?” Her voice was quiet, almost dreamy. “Brad Pitt.” “Brad Pitt wants nude photographs of you?” “I get to do the nude scenes with him.” Ashleigh finished the wine in a single gulp, crossed back to the love seat, and flopped her petite figure onto it.

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

In fact, he was quite glad that she got to witness how cheerful and carefree he was and not a total stuck up as she might think him to be. Asher pushed the bathroom door open, freezing in place when he saw who was in it. Beth, fully naked stood underneath the shower head as droplets of water cascaded down her body. She hadn’t seen him yet and Asher took a minute to marvel at how sexy she looked even with a growing bump. He stepped closer but that proved to be a fatal mistake as his feet met with the bathtub in a loud bang. Startled by the sound, Beth turned around and that’s when she saw the Alpha, standing there with his mouth agape and even more, naked.

It was definitely getting harder and harder to walk away from this girl. Just as I stepped through the front door of my apartment, my phone beeper with a new message. I opened it instantly, knowing it would be a goodnight text from Ashley. When I opened it, I gasped. It was a picture message. My hands were trembling as I looked at it. She’d taken a picture of herself, literally just of her chest, no shirt, just a black lacy bra. I stared at the photo, taking in every detail of it. Her breasts were incredible, and I was rock hard again at the sight of it. She’d written a message underneath.

Using the key, I opened the door. "Hello, Slate," Ashlynd purrs. I blink. I blink again. She is standing before me completely nude.