Ashley Gardner Nude Novels & Stories

I don’t see his car around either. I take out my key and unlock the door. Asher is walking into the room as I enter, but that isn’t what makes my brows shoot up. It’s the fact that he’s naked in just his boxers and has a blonde, unfamiliar girl hanging off his right arm. She’s in just panties and bra, and Asher has his hand around her waist while she giggles at him. It doesn’t take a genius to know what’s happened, but I can’t say I’m not surprised. Though seeing him like this makes me feel less guilty about facing him.

I felt Asher move away from me as I lay gasping for breath. "That was a very intense orgasm, wasn't it, baby?" I heard him say when I felt something on my lips. I opened my eyes to see Asher naked atop me, his monster cock just inches from my mouth. I always admired and adored how he was hiding the body of a perfectly sculpted Greek Statue Beneath his clothing. And whenever he gets naked in front of me, it’s a treat for the eyes for sure. "Get it ready for me," Asher ordered. "Suck me nice like the way you usually do baby”

Little Greene's small voice snaps me out of my thoughts and I push the phone back against my ear, my breathing loud and my voice so fucking strained as I say, "Are you touching yourself right now, Ashley?" "I thought the picture made that clear. " She chuckles lowly, and I groan, closing my eyes to get that picture in my head; her body stretched across her bed with her pyjamas pulled down as she buries her fingers in her wetness. Her eyes will be closed, and her hair will be a tangled fucking beautiful mess as she gets lost in the pleasure. She will bite down on those plump lips to keep down the moans that threaten to tear through her lips to not wake her roommate. The image is so fucking be

She had learned well from Asher. “I’ll make sure everyone knows what you really are! You and your father are the same! Both of you are disgraceful, and—” “And this isn’t disgraceful?” Liz raised her phone again, showing an image on the screen. Lana gasped and covered her mouth. Liz was showing a photo of herself—completely nude. It wasn’t fake; Lana recognized the pose and the background. It was definitely her, but that picture was never supposed to be seen. It was stored safely on her phone.

I was behind her, but the face was blurred. I turned the screen to Cohen. “You don't recognize her?” “No,” he replied. No way I'm believing that bullshit. “Asher, out of my home now!” His mother gritted, trying to get me away from him but I didn't bulge. She left me alone and disappeared to my back. “Cohen. Look closely. The girl you posted her nude in the club, the one you almost killed!” I echoed. He looked more closely then sighed annoyingly before turning his gaze to me.

He want to call Authur to send her number but John quickly divert his attention to something crucial. Ashley Apartment, Ashley had just taken a bath, she walked out of the bathroom wearing a blue bum short that reveal her curves and she put on a black crop top that reveal her navel and hug her body that suit her perfectly skin. She was not wearing a bra, she remembered what happened last night and a side of her lips reveal a smile. She could remember his appealing look and he looks at her with affection and love. He also behave childish and difficult to please sometimes, Ashley was somehow pleased when she saw him behave clingy to her.

Ashley was even more dumbfounded when she saw her adoptive father. “Dad?” Nicole smiled. Ashley’s father had come just when she saw Ashley’s nude photo. She was not going to miss this opportunity. Ashley had been hanky-panky herself, yet she dared to take a candid photo of her. Since that was the case, Nicole was going to give Ashley a taste of her own medicine. Nicole sneered, picked up the mobile phone, and said to the man and the middle-aged woman who accompanied him. “You two must be Mr. and Mrs. Holmes. Take a look at what your daughter has done.” As she spoke, she held up the phone.

Charlotte's POV Asher made sure to rip every piece of clothing I had till I was naked in front of him. He had thrown me on the bed and was giving me a private slow strip show. I still couldn't imagine a sexier man than the man who stood In front of me, almost stark naked. Muscles ripped across every part of his boy, with muscular arms, bold thighs, and calves. The only thing preventing me from seeing how big and scary he was down there was the blue boxers he had on. With just my eyes, I wanted to take it down, but blue was my favorite color; what a coincidence!

Asher’s POV I kept stealing glances at the door where she had walked through, waiting to see her walk out again. The team had been extra friendly because I was sitting comfortably with a front-row view of the shoot area, a fine bottle of unopened champagne in front of me. My jaw dropped when she emerged. Her outfit was a beautiful nude dress that stopped mid-thigh, making her legs look even longer. Assistants rushed back and forth, adjusting the lighting, fixing props, and setting up the stage.

I rolled over slowly. It wasn’t completely dark in the room, not with all the city lights and the light slipping in underneath the door from the hallway, but it wasn’t as clear as day, either. Asher likes to sleep naked, but tonight he has on just a simple grey sweatpants and the lack of a shirt is exposing his drool-worthy chest to me. “No,” I reply. “But I’m trying.” “Do you need anything?” “No. Thank you. Are you okay there?” “I’m fine. Try to go to sleep.”