Bella Akira Nudes Novels & Stories

I wasn't able to reconcile how I got from a happy and peaceful soul to a cold-hearted betrayal. The bathroom door opened and Rylee was just standing there, in a skimpy black dress, and a lacy kimono. She looked at me in a strange way, not pitiful, or sad, or... “Rylee?” I smiled, knowing she was up to no good. She was my perfect distraction, but I rather focus on her than anything else. “Let me help you to a scrub and massage while you do your thing.” She winked. Down came her kimono, and her dress and... Nothing! She was freaking nude, her sultry frame before me; firm small boobs, with pink killer nipples, slender waist that made her hips a bit curvy, long pretty thighs. She had this perfec

Jena was still on my boobs, switching from one boob to the other and sucking on them heavily. “Bella, drop the vibrator and coem and join us.” I heard Ria tell Bella and i tuned my head to see Bella with a dildo on her pussy. She had a smoke in her hands and she was just puffing it while staring at us. “Nah, i like the view from here. I would join when i am ready.” “You are missing out on a lot dear Bella.” Ria continued kissing me, switching from her tongue to her lips and her whole mouth.

Sienna requests, watching the liquid hit the cup. "That heavy, huh?" Declan asks. "Cain? Sienna?" A familiar female voice cuts through the bass behind us. We both pivot to see Akira Vale entering the kitchen, draped under the arm of some guy I don't recognize. As usual, she’s striking. She’s compact—hardly five-foot-two without her heels—but she radiates Alpha energy. Her obsidian hair is pulled into a high, lethal ponytail. She’s wearing a white dress that leaves nothing to the imagination, showing off the curves she’s so proud of. I remember when her parents split during our final year at Northbridge; her mother celebrated the settlement with a visit to a plastic surgeon and bought Akira a

He can't believe he thinks about that girl, of all women starting whom he had been with. He stepped in the shower. He thinks it'll help him cool his thoughts. Then as the water rains on him from head to toe, a picture of that certain girl flashes before his wildest imagination. In his head, the girl is with him, no, that is not quite right. She was taking a shower alone naked. He entered the scene with the intent to seduce her. In his imaginary world he was caressing her all over, before taking her hard and wild. The cold water was nothing compared to the heat of the moment.

Your innocent face that you represent to John, I'm the one who will expose him so that he can see you for who you really are." Akira kept her cool, replying sarcastically: "I'm everything with Jungkook except innocent." Roselle spread her hands over her chest. And has he ever seen the video? Akira's features froze and her saliva dried up upon hearing her words. Which video are you talking about? Her brain traveled directly to her pornographic position, until she returned her eyes, which drifted away towards Roselle's face, who added:

Bella’s POV I wake up in a dark room, the warm glow of the sun peeking in from behind the thick curtains. I sit up as memories from the night before attack me and push the sheets away to inspect my body. There’s a bandage around my leg, covering a wound on my right shin, and a few bandaids here and there. There’s also a wet towel on the night stand beside me, resting in an empty bowl. The door opens and a man walks in. I panic and pull the sheets over myself to cover my exposed legs since I am now only wearing underwear and an oversized T-shirt.

A figure approaches. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed. You can tell that here, she's the leader. Her arms are tattooed with black serpents, her eyes shine with a gleam of defiance. — So, you're the famous Cassandra. Her voice is low, gravelly. — Depends on who's asking. She smiles, revealing a gold tooth. — Here, they call me Rina. If you want to survive, you go through me. I tilt my head slightly. — Survive? I didn't come here to survive.

Prince Biha ordered. When Akira heard Biha’s command again without him saying whether they are going to get her clothes or not, she swelled up again. Since she didn't have anything to pack, Akira sat down in front of the tent and watched as Prince Biha and his remaining companions packed their stuff. “Hey, wait… What's that?” Akira asked when she saw a portrait in Biha’s hands. She quickly stood up and walked closer to him. Akira snatched the portrait from Biha’s hands to take a look at it. She was immediately surprised when she saw that the portrait was a pencil sketch of herself.

It's been about forty minutes since Akira went into the bathroom and she has yet to come out. I am about to break down the door when she steps out, walking towards me, one step before the other. “What do you think?” The dress hugs her curves in the right places with a slit that shows off her perfect thighs. The chest area was up to her neck with a small cut between her breasts and she had her hair up in a bun with two strands framing her face. “You are the most beautiful woman to ever walk this earth in my life.” She blushes again and rushes into my arms.

"I just want to look at you." Bella felt exposed and shy. Why do I feel so awkward? she wondered. It's not like we haven't… Still, she stood before him completely naked. While he was fully clothed. Instinctively she clasped her hands together in front of herself, effectively covering her most private areas.