Ashley Matheson Nudes Novels & Stories

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.

" I reach my hand out to touch the water; he's right, it is warm. I let out a yell as Ash pulls me underneath the warm water with him, fully clothed. 'arrrh my clothes" Ash grins, "You can put my shirt on, Anna, it's fine…." He pulls me close to him, my breasts against his chest, my wet clothes clinging to my body as my nipples harden. Ash looks down as he whispers. "Did I say it's completely private? No one but me knows this place is here." He starts to unbutton my blouse, kissing each inch of skin he exposes, and when he reaches my nipple, he pulls it into his mouth,

he said, trying to keep his mind off the feeding frenzy, "but I don't want to go through Vampire TSA again." Ashley's laughter was like music to his ears. He slid an arm across her shoulders as they found a more secluded area in which to enjoy their night together. Not for the first time since meeting her he thanked whatever god or goddess that existed for his girlfriend's hedonistic lifestyle. While most of the Vampires around were wearing clothes that were more suited to the time period in which they were born, Ashley was wearing nothing more than high heels, a black babydoll negligée and panties to match. The lingerie was cut just high enough to barely see the curvature of her thigh where

It felt like it was a scary scene in there, but once I was relaxed, I started to picture it all over again. Oh my goodness! Asher has the hottest body I’ve ever seen in my life. I don’t think I’ve seen that much body anyway, but as a lifestyle content creator who has collaborated with lots of creators, especially males, I can still confidently say that Asher has a great body.

When I tried to recall, I was greeted by a merciless pain in my head. The bathroom door pulled open, and involuntarily my blue gaze lifted and caught Asher's, stepping out, almost naked with only a blue short cladding around his waist. It was hanging so dangerously low with lines of water running down the bare surface of his chest, down every dotted black ink of the massive tattoo on his chest, leading to his arms and back, every trail of his god-damned muscle, his unbelievably fine abs. Holy fuck, he was hot.

Not that Ashley turned out to be disabled and couldn't do basic things. "What are you doing, baby?" Sirius' voice made Ashley almost jump. She looked straight at the door, which was now wide open. A very sexy Sirius, with shorts that are only thigh-length, and bare chest, showing muscles and six pack abs. The tattoos on his arms and chest made the man even more intimidating. The man with the appearance of a Greek god, was now leaning in the doorway, looking at her.

He groaned, rewarding her effort with a twitch, and his fingers grew more aggressive at her breasts, eliciting a groan of her own. “I’ve imagined you so many ways,” Ash said in a strained voice. “Tied up, ass in the air, my mark on your skin. On your hands and knees, me taking you from behind, in your ass, in your pussy. You on top of me, riding me. Me eating your sweet pussy while you suck my dick. You name it, I’ve imagined it.” She shuddered, her body trembling almost violently as the images he provoked fired through her mind.

” Marquee stated. I walked into the kitchen and to my surprise there sat Asher as well, sitting at the kitchen counter in a bar stool drinking coffee. “What are you doing here?” I asked Asher, as I hug Stasia, taking in her scent. I looked at my mate, checking her out from head to toe. A messy hair bun on top of her head. Her glasses resting in front of her bun. I didn’t know she wore glasses. Her beautiful eye where blue, the sparkle was back. Her kissable lips. She was wearing a sports bra, with an oversized tank top. And yoga shorts, that hugged her ass. Her tiny toes on her tiny feet have the same paint as her fingers, black with silver tips. Even in morning workout cloths she is d

His chest was bare and his eyes were shinning blue light, evidence of the immerse alpha powers swirling inside him. In front of Asher were kneeled Naomi and her parents. Thomas was dressed in black pants with his chest bare while Naomi and her mother were tying white linen clothes on their chests, it was long down to their knees. Two high Elders stood behind Asher, one held a black calabash, and the other held a stick with four wolf claws on the tip.

I leaned forward, elbows on the tub rim, tits half out of the water, nipples tight and begging despite myself. “Let me make this crystal fucking clear,” I said. “If Asher touches me right now...naked, wet, poisoned, and pissed...I will wrap my thighs around his neck and snap it like a twig. Then I’ll use his corpse as a floatie while I finish my bath. Again... Aesthetic purposes.” Asher’s smile grew...slow, unhinged, and delighted. “Promise?” he whispered. I ignored him and kept my eyes on Dante but he just sighed,