Ashley Parker Angel Nude Novels & Stories

How could it not be when she was tied up, gagged, naked and terrified of me? I hear a twig snap to my right and see Avery, yeah just the bitch I don’t want to see. “Hey Quinn I see you're alone. Did you finally come to your senses and kicked that bitch to the curb?” Ash pushes forward to the point of growing claws and fangs. I’m not even going to try and stop him if he tries to rip Avery apart. “Never talk about our blue-eye Angel like that. You can leave now.” Ash stepped back letting Avery know that she wasn’t worth any more of his time.

Matt said. “I think I’m going to work on my tan.” Chey said. “Okay, pool it is.” Matt agreed. They lounge around the pool the rest of the day. Then later got ready and headed to the bar. They met Pam and Garrett there. “So what’s new with you guys?” Pam asked. “Who told you?” Matt asked. “Told what?” Chey confused. “That Angel was seen leaving Matt’s house butt naked.” Pam replied. “Babe.” Garrett said.

She answered right back as if it was fixed on the tip of her tongue. "Who?" Laurent asked. He didn't sound curious to her, almost demanding. "What?" Laurent stood up, an inch distance between them, she backed up. Slowly he lifted his hands up and his shirt came off leaving his upper body fully bare on display for her to see. "Was it Michael? Let me inform you that I'm much better than him, physically as well as mentaly. Your ex boyfriend is bonkers and lanky." He bragged, he had no intention of comparing himself to the Angel he hated most and neither did he want to show himself as a better option but he did it anyway.

so regret is not on her words right now, but on the other hand, she realizes she didn't even regret it really as she likes it, then she's gonna poke on her tthoughts'sthe hell is happening to her thoughts anyway? Brittany Alister who also known as Brittany Parker is a famous model, a famous social influencer who is known for her beautiful face and almost perfect body is an Agent. A Famous agent x in her field of work, she can rip off your neck easily without you even noticing you are dead, and was now known for her new assign mission being a slave of the famous Mafia King who has famously created the society for the LGBTQ community, the Black Angel Society she owns is clean but her other bus

I took off my shirt and inspected my body. My top was completely bare, but I needed to see my body. I looked pale and skinnier than before. It was clear that after all that time of being on the run, I wasn't able to eat properly or at all. I didn't recognize my reflection. I closed my eyes and let the tears fall. For a powerful angel like myself, I sure cried a lot. I felt weak and pathetic. With all this power I still wasn't able to protect myself. I let the frustrated tears fall. I was frustrated with life and myself. I opened my eyes and looked at my broken body. There weren't any external scars, but it was broken and bruised nonetheless.

she murmured. I glanced over for a split second and I nearly—so nearly—swerved into the next lane. Angel had shifted in her seat. She had her right leg hiked up high, resting her foot on the dashboard. And because the skirt was so short, it had slid all the way up to her waist. And guess what? She wasn't wearing anything underneath! Her bare, smooth pussy was staring right at me in the bright afternoon light. "Angel! What are you doing?" I hissed, my hands gripping the steering wheel so hard my knuckles turned white. "Put your leg down! Someone could see through the window!"

“Take my cock like the little slut that you are.” My body clenched around him, head thrown back, eyes hooded and raw uncontrollable moans left my throat. I caught Angel’s pathetic state from the corner of my eye. Her skirt was ripped up to her waist, legs spread open, such that I could see her glistening pink pussy as she worked her fingers on them, trying to chase her release. My gaze landed on her tits, they were full and percky, as if inviting me to take them between my teeth and suck them till she was a trembling mess.

Ashley's POV She just stood there looking at us. It's like she wants to say something to us but she just too conflicted with herself to even say anything. "A-angel" I say still shocked. It took me a minute to realise that Becca was still on the counter half naked. I picked up her things and she put it on within seconds. She was going to leave but I brought her here plus we both really horny right now and need a release. I stop her

I beg voice full of need a need to feel his hands, lips and cock. "What do you want muñeca" Ares huskily asks as he comes over to stand behind me on the desk. "You to touch me" I moan as Alex bottoms out deep inside me in one hard thrust. Alex start his stocks long and hard making me moan loader as I feel Ares pinch my nipples before taking them into his mouth and starts to suck on them. The door opens again and in walk and half naked Asher with his hair sticking out all over the place "Having fun with out me Angel" his voice is thick with lust and sleep as he walks over to us and clames my mouth with his in a heated kiss.

Levi reminds him, as they both turn towards me with hungry filled eyes. "Fuck, Angel." Salem moans at the sight of me touching myself. "Oh, she's far from an angel, can't you see?" Levi smirks. "You're right. She's much more breathtaking than one." Salem retorts making me blush. He moves back in between my legs, before looking deep into my eyes. "Are you ready, Angel?" he asks me softly, gently running his hands up and down my thighs. "Yes." I moan, more then ready.