Azucena Nude Novels & Stories

He couldn't. Ace finally turned the knob and stepped inside letting out a heavy sigh after his squinted gaze fell on the woman curled up under the rapid flowing shower. She was completely naked with her clothes laid on the counter, hugging her knees to her chest she had her eyes tightly closed as she bore the assault of the cold water embracing her form wordlessly.

Azura waved me over to where she was. "Hi, Azura," I said. "I heard what happened at breakfast and looked for you everywhere. Are you alright?" "Hmm, I'm alright, Azura, and I was in the laundry room," I informed her, heat creeping to my cheeks when I remembered what happened there. "Oh, didn't check there," she muttered. "Nalya, this is Zac, my handsome boyfriend," she pointed at the good-looking guy behind her, "Hello, Zac," "Hi, Nalya, nice to meet you,"

His little princess. “Where are we headed today papi?” She grinned. “Tequila Cove.” “Sounds intriguing.” “Glad it caught your attention.” He popped a berry into his mouth, leaning back into the chair. “You fucking tease.” She giggled. “No sex till we get back from wherever.” “You can’t do this to me baby.” He groaned. “Cause I can and I am.” She chuckled as she pulled her shirt over her head, eating breakfast naked. “Damn…” He groaned as blood rushed to his cock. She’s adjusted on the seat causing her titties to bounce. Ace slipped his hand into his short, rubbing his cock as Audrey spread her legs wide open, giving him the perfect view.

At this moment, she wanted to tell him that he really was a wonderful man. And Conal was still standing there, staring at Azura at this very familiar image. She wears a blue shirt combined with a tight black knee-length skirt. They go perfectly with her eye colour. The outfit that accentuated the seductive curves of Azura's body made Conal fall in love. She looks so beautiful and elegant. Azura's hair was pulled back in a bun, exposing her tiny neck, and her glasses made her appear arrogant and scholarly. She seems sweet and decent and highly insightful.

He was so presumptuous, but he wanted to see her. Ricard had to sip his saliva many times when his eyes found a beautiful sight lying on the bed. The door to the woman's room was unlocked. Zeline fell asleep so peacefully and managed to tense Ricard in seconds. Sleep in a crop tee and only wear underwear and sleep poses that are so sexy. Shows beautiful long legs and very solid and round butts. Ricard is sure. Zeline's butt is so delicious when squeezed like a squishy.

Lena sat in a white robe, legs stretched over a basin of steaming water, while an attendant massaged her calves with almond oil. Across from her, Kleo’s bump rose slightly beneath the thick robe, her back on her chair, a towel draped over her eyes, and two attendants working on her hands and feet simultaneously. Lucinda sat between them, sipping from a tall glass of cucumber water, the robe slipping slightly off her shoulder in that careless, effortless way she always seemed to manage.

Vincenzo went to her and gently pushed her against the door. “I’m leaving, you know that,” she whispered. Vincenzo inhaled the scent of her neck. He pulled up her top as if he had been craving to do it for a long time. “Fuck it,” he cursed, staring at the beautiful waist beads on her tiny waist and the navel ring. Aurora struggled to pull her top back down. She was wearing shorts and a big white top. Fuck, she was so clean, so smooth, carved so perfectly… It was obvious she was made with the finest clay. And she knew how enticing her waist would look adorned with beads. Her perfect flat tummy, her slender figure…

Sandalwood incense burned nearby, its smoky wisps curling over her sweat-damp skin. "Look at this desperate cunt," Ace announced to the crowd, his deep baritone booming. He trailed a riding crop along her inner thigh, the leather tip dragging gooseflesh, stopping to tap her clit sharply. Elena jerked, a whimper escaping, the vibration humming through her core. Vivienne circled behind, full breasts pressing Elena's back as she whispered, "You'll beg for our cocks and straps, slut. But first, we mark you." Her nails raked down Elena's sides, leaving red trails that stung hot.

Azazel frowns in question. “Come on,” I say, waving my hand insistently. Azazel takes a deep breath and gives me his hand, letting me pull him towards the edge of the pool. He looks down at the pool then gives me a puzzled look. “Are you going to drown me, luv?” I shake my head with a scoff, take a step back, and lift my shirt over my head. His body stiffens as his eyes take in my bare breasts. I have his attention now as he watches me slip off my jeans, flip-flops, and white bikini panties until I’m completely naked.