Ashley Gardner Nude Novels & Stories

“It was just one time, and that does not count as cheating! Every fucking body out there knows that I am married to Zara. She is my wife. I will never cheat on her, at least not again.” Trisha smiled. “So what you are trying to tell me is that if I get naked in front of you right now, you are going to walk out and not touch me at all?” Asher’s jaw tightened, but he did not respond. He started to walk away instead. Fuck this. He would not let her ruin his marriage. He would find all means to have that picture taken down. He would explain and apologize to… “Asher,” Trisha called softly. Instinctively, he turned to face her. And instantly regretted his decision. She was naked, her nipples stret

His lips parted for breath. Each had its own caption. Asher is so hot! It should be a crime to be both so talented and so good-looking. Look at those muscles!!! Under that caption was a candid photo from the weight room. Asher stood next to the treadmill with a towel draped over one shoulder. Joggers hung low on his hips. He was missing a shirt. He glared into the camera like he knew the picture was being taken and resented it. The bare expanse of pale skin ridged with muscles, the curve of where his hip disappeared beneath his joggers, the ice cold focus of his unblinking eyes…

"You two had sex?" Ashley made a disgusting face. "No, we did not, I was fully clothed, and then he said something like." Ashley changed her voice to a bass tone, mocking Aiden. "I didn't take advantage of you, my women are always willing." "Ps, he still had pants on." Genevieve asked smiling. "What was his body like?" "A disappointment, there was nothing impressive about it." "But you know that Aiden is hot." Nichole looked at Ashley.

****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 nurse paused mid-air, thermometer in hand, "You sure your alright? Your heart rate has increased on the monitor." Ashley forced a huge grin, possibly crazy looking, "I'm... I'm good. Just need a minute alone with my husband." Nathan moved slightly, just an inch, dragging the tip of his cock over that area inside Ashley, her vision blurred. His hand slipped further south, finger brushing Ashley's clit, low on her abdomen, where the nurse could have seen if she leaned in a bit. "Mine," he mouthed against Ashley's neck, silent but clear. "That clit. That pussy. Those screams. Mine."

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

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.”

”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.

Fuck if he could do this to me with words, what would fucking happen if I let him go down on me. “Tell me what you want, Leia. You’re the boss. Please let me make you cum.” Asher said as he licked my neck down to my collarbone. I didn’t say a word. Too fucking turned on to talk. Instead I got off from Asher’s lap and took off my shirt, pants, bra and underwear. Standing in front of Asher naked. Shit, should I have done this? I started to fucking panic. Shit, maybe taking all my clothes off was too much. What if Asher didn’t like how I looked?

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.