Ashley Tesoro Nude Novels & Stories

Pamela struggled to hide her groan. Before them stood a shirtless DJ. His left hand clung tightly onto the handle of a tool box. He looked as though he was pulled out from the covers of men's magazines. His strong muscled chest, oily with sweat and his well defined chisel Adonis V was a sight to behold. Ashley swallowed. She had never seen him shirtless. She had never seen him this indecently sexy. “Ashley?” DJ called, surprise filled his tone. “DJ, I think -” A feminine voice called from behind Ashley and Pamela.

~Alaya I watch a completely naked Asher walk toward the edge of the water, a sated smile on my face. Despite myself, I can't help but roll my eyes. He turns, glancing over his shoulder with a typical boyish smile on his face, knowing what just want on between us, as if he wants to proclaim it to the world. I lie back on the blanket he had set out earlier, ignoring him for a moment. I'm not sure why when I know he won't rest until I'm following after him.

Ashar's parents are also there in that picture. The next picture that catches my attention shows Ashar is giving her a giant teddy bear while they both are looking at the camera. Zoya looks nervous and distracted. Ashar is in nightwear; patterned trouser with plain, black tee shirt. He's looking sleepy but, happy.

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

let me see my Nicolyte again…for the last time…let me be with her…please, Ashlyn Kim Yu…’ “I…I’m…” Ashlyn stuttered as she was trying to figure out who she was to Tosh. Why Tosh has been looking and watching her moves carefully. “Blood prince mate…no...that’s not it…” she added but she knew that was not it. There was something else that made her go deeper and Ceres touched her leg again. Ceres had to hold her or else she’ll awaken the fallen rogue venom sleeping inside of her body. “I’m…” Ashlyn opened her eyes and looked sad over Vladimir.

She quickly brought it out from her pocket, thinking that it was Raven telling her that he was close to getting home. Instead, she was greeted by the opposite. "W-what..." Therese's eyes widened in shock as an unregistered number sent her a picture of his boyfriend in bed, naked and sleeping with a thin, silky blanket covering his lower body. The outline of his hard dick was evident from the photo. Her body went cold when she zoomed to the right and saw that Stephanie was smiling beside him, equally naked and flushed. She was winking towards the camera and blowing a flying kiss. At the bottom of the picture, there was a text message that read:

She reached for the zipper of her trousers and let them fall too, standing there in her underwear, spine tall and chin lifted. Leo’s arms were folded, his jaw set. He wasn’t smiling anymore. “Go on,” he said, voice rougher now. “You haven’t reached your limit yet.” Alisa’s heart thundered but her face remained a mask. She reached behind her and unclasped the bra and it slid down her arms and fell, followed by the final scrap of modesty around her hips. She stood there completely bare, vulnerable in the physical and emotional sense. Leo’s eyes moved, slow and methodical into her collarbone, her waist and the center of her thighs. He wasn’t admiring but was observing like she was something wil

"LET me show you how it's done." Aiden placed his strong fingers on Ashley's thigh and spread them apart. She wore nothing but a bikini. He slowly traced an invisible line from her thigh up to her hip, the feel of her bare skin against his hands was mesmerizing. He stood behind her, he moved closer until his front was pressed against her back.

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?

"He left early on an urgent call." Out of his sight, I smiled bitterly. Back home, I'd barely kicked off my shoes when my phone pinged with a message. I checked it out, and my pupils contracted. A photo filled the screen, showing Asher, shirtless on rumpled hotel sheets. His bronzed skin was marred by fresh hickeys trailing from his neck to his chest. He slept soundly, oblivious to the camera. Below was a taunting caption: [Asher is with me tonight. Says he could finally relax.]