Aurora Aksnes Nude Novels & Stories

Aurora said when she turned back and saw it was Halsey holding her hand. "No, Aurora, he's..." Halsey could hardly finish before Aurora pulled her hand away. "He's what?! Who the heck is he to press his dick on my ass? Do I look like some sort of slut to him?" Aurora demanded angrily while giving the guy a hard stare. "If you not a slut, then what are you doing here in a club with a crop top and miniskirt on?" The guy asked. "So a girl can't dress how best it is for her without being as tagged something??" Aurora huffed.

Aurora rolled her eyes. Aurora gave out a startled squeak when Nicholas carried her bridal style to the couch. It was when he put her down that she realized she wore nothing but a flimsy white nightgown. Her face turned red as a ripe tomato when Nicholas’ hooded gaze traveled over her body. In her 21 years of life, she had never been looked at by a man in this way since most of the time she was either on the run hiding from other wolves or lived secludedly as Aurora Coleman. She quickly grabbed a throw to cover herself and cleared her throat. “I presume you are here for the rogue attack.”

Aurora had decided to stay and fight for her place as the Luna of the Pack, when she had returned from university they had gone out of their way to apologise for the preconceived ideas of her and begged her to give them a second chance. To help her decided Alexis had gone on an all-out charm offensive and she found him irresistibly cute, he took her out on dates but not the old-fashioned wining and dining that bored her rigid, he took her to theme parks, adventure parks, jet skiing, climbing, anything he could think of that was different. It did not take him long to figure out that when she got excited and the adrenaline kicked in she also got horny and if there was a risk of getting caught

"I will have you know, Ella Marie Jones, that one of my favourite activities is freezing my dick off. I just love the sensation." "The sensation of frostbite?" I asked with a breathy laugh that turned the cold air in front of me into a cloud of water vapour. "Just because it's an unusual fetish, doesn't give you the right to shame me," he replied. "Luna," a voice interrupted from behind me. I spun around to see an unfamiliar soldier. He bowed his head respectfully before presenting an armful of items. "From the Alpha for the journey," "Thank you," I said before he left.

The towel slipped from her chest, sliding down her body before falling to the floor. Aurora had no bra on, only a pair of black underwear. Her petite frame stood firm, her chest slightly lifted as if it demanded attention on its own. Her stomach was flat and toned, her skin still damp from the bath she had just taken. She had small but well-shaped breasts that suited her body perfectly. A cold breeze swept through the room, making strands of her damp hair fall across her face. Maverick’s eyes darkened slightly. ‘She’s bold,’ Kael muttered with interest.

That's the best way, considering the fact that the guy is a snob. "Not everyone is like you, Aurora," Brenda answered. Is it just me or is her tone really mean? Why do I feel like it pierce something in my chest? "Yeah. Not everyone has the same confidence as you." Rita chuckled and even shook her head. I took a bite from my sandwich and just stayed silent. I know they're just being honest, but it partly hurts. It's silly of me to think they mean it the other way, right? "Heron is really handsome. I hope you don't flirt with him and sacrifice our friendship for your desire over handsome guys," Brenda warned and even raised her brow on me.

His gaze swept across the vibrant crowd — until it locked onto hers. Aurora Cunningham stood twenty metres away in a stunning emerald sundress that clung to every dangerous curve of her mixed-race body like liquid silk. The sun kissed her golden-brown skin, making it glow with a light sheen of perspiration. Her full breasts rose and fell with each breath, nipples visibly tightening against the thin fabric. Long dark waves tumbled down her back, carrying the faint, intoxicating scent of coconut and vanilla.

When I looked back to Alisa, she had taken off the shirt she was wearing. "So hot....it's so hot...so hot...." She kept muttering to herself. I felt like there was something lodged in my throat. I could not spit it out or swallow it down. Aurora was sitting on my bed with only a bra and her jeans on. She kept making those little noises.... how on earth am I supposed to resist this? I am only a man .... I know that I should look away, that I should not be enjoying this, but I can't....I just can't.....I can't look away from her...her body, it's perfection....I can't force myself to look away no matter how hard I want to...

She realized what she was doing, and she quickly distinguish from the hug. "You are looking hot" he bite his lips, as he stared at her. Aurora eyes widened when she realized she was still in her night Gan. The nightie consist of a short, and a crop top which exposed most of her boobs. She quickly used her hand to cover her exposed boobs, and Alessandro chuckled. "Dress up and come downstairs" he kissed her cheek, and walked out. Tears slowly flow down from aurora eyes. "I taught I escaped" she muttered to herself...

Slowly, the doors opened, revealing Aurora. Aurora stood at the entrance, graceful like a princess from a fairy tale. Her gown was long and sparkling, made of white satin with intricate beadwork that reflected the light. The skirt flowed elegantly, with a train that followed her every step. Her hair was styled neatly in soft waves, adorned with a small crown that shimmered under the lights. In her hands, she held a bouquet of white roses and lilies, simple yet elegant. Her smile was gentle, but her eyes glistened with emotion, reflecting the happiness she felt.