Novel & Cerita Ashley Parker Nude

”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.

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”

she whispered. Ashley lay stark naked on the large mahogany bed. Her golden hair was sprawled across the bed. Baby pink coloured flowers were used to decorate her hair. Her skin was shiny like she had been oiled all over. Her pose was seductive, he knew he was already spotting a boner without looking down. He watched the slight rise and fall of her ample bosom as she let out small breaths. It was just like he had imagined, pale pink nipples. Her legs crossed over each other so he couldn’t see her silky entrance.

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.

Naked now, I stepped under the spray, the heat soaking into my skin, running in rivulets over my shoulders, down my chest, tracing paths along my stomach and between my thighs. Parker stripped fast after that, his shirt coming off to show a broad chest covered in dark hair, muscles built from years of loading and driving, then his pants and boxers, revealing thick thighs and a cock that hung heavy between his legs, already stirring a little from the steam or maybe the sight of me. He stepped in behind me, the water hitting his body too, and grabbed the bar of soap, lathering it up in his palms until bubbles formed thick and white. "Stand still for me, baby girl. Let Daddy get every spot."

The figure said softly. "Are you going to just do what I ask of you?" She raised her voice at him. "I'm sorry I will have to turn you down, I can't do it, get someone else to do it for you." Ashley stood up, their gaze locked together, she unties her robe and allow it fall to the ground, revealing her naked body. She pulled the duvet out of him and grab his balls in her hands, gently stroking it. A moan slip through his mouth as she took everything in her mouth, making him moan loudly.

There was no finesse to my movements as I whipped my T-shirt over my head and tossed it aside before lowering my hand to my sweatpants to do the same. Asher watched the whole thing with heated eyes that made my face and neck flush. I wrapped my arms around myself when I was naked, suddenly feeling self-conscious. Asher lifted my arms away with a shake of his head. “Let me see you.” I snorted, feeling the need to make light of the situation. “You act like you’ve not seen it all before.” He didn’t reply, just raked his eyes over me, his gaze burning my skin like hot coals.

This only makes her anger grow. "I'm sure you're exaggerating, come on. There's no way that-" "You didn't leave?" A deep voice murmured from a distance beside them. Both of the girls flinched and looked to the side to see a sight. Nigel Asher stood there, just out of bed. Shirtless. He ran a hand through his hair and his muscles flexed automatically as he cleared his throat, fixing them with an irritated look on his face. Erika's stomach flipped and she tried to look away immediately. But it was beyond her.

I couldn't do anything but look down and bite hard on my lips, trying to ignore the sounds of couples around us kissing each other obscenely. "Let's go!" Asher finally says. I look up from my lap to catch a glimpse of the actor and actress completely nude under the shower, doing that. I immediately look away only to notice a guy near us sucking his partner's neck while she rubs him in between his legs. I cringe hard at the sight. The next moment I feel a hand around my wrist before I get pulled up from my chair. Then I'm rushing out of the dark theatre room behind Asher while the people around us shout and complain about us blocking their vision.