Azucena Nude Novels & Stories

Who wouldn’t love you? I head down, letting myself be guided by the shamelessly loud moans. Until I reach a slightly ajar door. Without thinking, I open it with a swift motion. And there… I freeze. Auracio is there. Naked. Taking a skinny blonde from behind. She moans like a sow in heat. He looks at me. Right in the eyes. And continues. – You can join us if you want, he says, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Actually Roseane hoped that Jazlyn wouldn't come out of the room and she was expecting something between Ace and Jazlyn. However, Gustavo always reminds Roseane that Ace is not interested in sleeping and ends up naked in bed with a girl like Jazlyn. And thankfully, the woman had prepared a room for Jazlyn. Jazlyn's steps now stopped right in a room. Roseane had now turned on the bedroom light and led Jazlyn to sit on the bed. "Okay. I won't just let you sleep. There are a few things I need to know about Ace. You know, I've been missing for quite a while," said Roseane who was now occupying the soft sofa which was right near the bed that was now Jazlyn sit down.

There was a nude picture of her in something that looked like a black Jeep with a red interior, her breasts propped up on the steering wheel and her back arched, thighs parted as she stared sideways at the camera, lips parted and hair tousled. That was not what caught my attention instantly. It was the short sentence beneath the picture. The words that I honestly never expected and those words that I really never appreciated, no matter who the fuck it’s coming from. Especially Tina. Beneath her naked picture, were the words, I love you, Adonis Ace Giles.

Zac was tied against the wide door of the old warehouse. He was spread-eagled. His torso was exposed. His manhood was being stimulated by the female wolf. She was busy licking the shaft. Zac was unresponsive. He was unconscious. There was a long and loud growl from the back of the pick-up truck. Vino was preparing to help Ivana when, suddenly, Tania appeared in front of him. 'Don't even think about it, Vino!'

— Luna and Priscila burst out laughing. Seriously, am I the suspicious one? Priscila is obsessed with romance novels and always carries a book around. She’s constantly hunting for guys with green eyes. They have to be green. Go figure. Luna has been obsessed with Ace Montesino since high school—though now that we’re in college she barely sees him anymore, so I think that crush will fade with time.

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

Sky trails off with a look I don’t understand. “I have nothing to hide from him. Why can’t he have it?” I ask, confused. “Well… our innocent Kat.” Azura sighs and Sky grins. “Not for long. Enrique will take her innocence soon enough.” She cackles. “Sky!” I exclaim as Azura laughs. “She said he’s fit, he’s a 10 she wants to fuck.” “I didn’t say that!” I protest as Azura laughs. I look at Leo for help, and he cocks a brow. “Did he take the prosthetic?” he asks.

On Saturday night, Marina and I were ready to go to the school party, wearing our new dresses. Mine was nude , with small sparkles of sequins, cut shoulder crossed, bodycon slit that started from the bust and emerged towards the side, almost meeting the slit of the tight skirt, which went up to the apex of the thigh. Since my belly still was not showing and my breasts were slightly bigger due to the pregnancy, it had made me as sexy as I have ever been.

Anyone with a good view or a pair of binoculars could potentially see the expansive deck and the gleaming pool. Elena stood at the edge of the water, completely naked, her body still bearing faint marks from the night before — light bruises on her hips from Damian’s gripping hands, reddened patches on her ass from his possessive spanks, and a constellation of hickeys across her breasts and inner thighs. Her skin glowed with a fresh tan and the sheen of sunscreen mixed with sweat. She felt exposed, vulnerable… and incredibly alive.

She continued. “Alright, the witness is insisting that she’s telling the truth. But let me show you something.” The creepy smile on Drake’s lips was quite strange. He also inserted a flash drive and a couple of pictures started flashing on the screen. “You are a famous model in Italy, Miss Raccini. The top most high-paid one, because you started modeling when you are six. But in less than a year, you stopped, and started seeing this man.” There are a couple of images flashed on the screen from Natalia’s fashion show to the pictures of Achilles and her, no it’s not Achilles. It’s Ares.