Athena Chu Nude の小説・ストーリー

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Maya’s POV “Your Highness,” a contestant bowed daintily in a unique style. She lightly bent her knees with folded hands to the side while long, thick eyelashes shyly looked down. Her hair cascaded in waves of curly brown locks while her side braids were woven with colorful threads and beads. Even looking down, her sharp features stood out. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her name tag read ‘Athena.’ As far as I remembered, she was the former Luna’s favorite niece.

Realizing what she had done, Athena calmed down, “I’m sorry, it’s just that I never expected you to show them to him.” “Why not, I don’t see anything wrong in showing them the pictures, you looked so beautiful in them and I wanted him to see how like a model you look. Really, you should consider being a model, there is nothing wrong with making a name for yourself.” Athena didn’t hear the last things he said, her mind was preoccupied with what Sean would think of the pictures, she didn’t want to join in the shoot but seeing how beautiful the models looked, she had just wanted to try out and at the end, TB made her snapped with all the dresses there. And she was even told to stay in some post

Arthur’s deep brown eyes couldn’t look away from the breathtaking sight reflected on his phone screen. The glass surface seemed to be teasing him, urging him to approach the woman on the other side. His breath hitched as Athena’s movements slowed. And then, as if testing his resolve, she let her robe slip off completely, revealing a tantalizing silhouette barely covered by a thin, black fabric. The contrast between the dark material and her radiant white skin was utterly mesmerizing.

There, sprawled across the wide leather sectional, was his aunt Athena. At thirty-eight she was still devastating, long jet-black hair fanned out over the cushions, her silk robe fallen open to expose every lush inch of her. Her legs were spread wide, knees hooked over the armrest, one hand buried wrist-deep between her thighs. Her fingers plunged in and out of her excessively creamy cunt with wet, obscene squelches; thick strands of her arousal coated her knuckles and dripped down the crack of her ass onto the leather. Her other hand mauled her heavy breasts, pinching and rolling fat, dark nipples until they stood out like ripe berries.

She asked slowly, not trying to upset her. "I don't need my mate to escape this, Suzy. If I want to leave, I can do it myself." Athena said in a blank tone, completely dismissing the thought of a mate. "You are so strong, Athy. I admire you so much for that. I don't understand why you don't want to run away from here!" Suzanne exclaimed in frustration at the weird stubbornness of her best friend which angers her so much sometimes. Athena, her best friend. Athy is the nickname she had given her. Athena is a very beautiful woman with golden blonde hair. She has the most beautiful deep sea blue eyes. But what's more beautiful in her is her strong personality. Suzanne looks up at her a lot.

She observed, her eyes still not leaving mine. “I know.” I whispered. I wanted her to see us. The first real torture I'll be inflicting on her. “Let her see.” She nodded obediently as I raised the whip up and it landed swiftly on her fresh shaved pussy. A moan escaped her lips as she tried to curl her legs together. I stare at her, giving her a warning stare. She obeyed, spreading her legs wider for me to see her dripping pussy. Athena can be a well known surgeon, but she's also known to be extremely slutty.. slutty for me alone.

And only be hers—no one else. She put on the smile. "Relax..I'll makes a statement tomorrow to clear up your name." Asher sigh. "No need. What people will say if you do that. It will fade away in a week or so.." "Hmm..okay.." she smiles inwardly. ***....... The next morning, Athena wears a black leather jacket with a chiffon black tank top inside. With black pants and high cut boots, she looks so amazingly stunning. Ding Dong!

I was with Stone the whole time as I watched Athena enter a bar with her friend. "I don't like the way she dressed," I said grittily as I watched her sport an above-the-knee length spaghetti strap dress. Her dress was hugging her body tightly, and I can say that even though she's just a seventeen-year-old girl, she already has a body that every man could desire. And I hate thinking about it. I just want to pull her away from that place and lock her in her house! "It's a perfect dress for that kind of place," Stone told me. I turned to him. Does he know something about this place?

"You look manic. What is it?" Harper crossed the room, shoving her phone directly into Sienna’s face. "Check the Ashford Athletics I*******m story. Right now." Sienna narrowed her eyes, focusing on the glaring screen. The video played on a relentless loop. Athena Cole stood in the center of the Ashford ice rink, wearing a dark track jacket, blowing a silver whistle. The camera panned to Jeremiah Ashford, who nodded at Athena before running a transition drill. The caption read: *Morning grinds with the Coach.*