Blair Winters Nude Novels & Stories

In some she was looking at the camera, laughing at whoever was holding it. In others she didn't know she was being photographed at all, reading, or looking out a window, or talking to someone just out of frame. There was one of her very pregnant, standing in a kitchen I didn't recognise, one hand on her belly and the other wrapped around a mug, looking down at herself with this expression that was so private and so soft that I felt immediately like I shouldn't be seeing it. There was one of her holding Lily, Lily was still a newborn, tiny, red-faced, wrapped in white and the woman was looking down at her with an expression I can only describe as completely gone.

Blaze glanced at them, then shook her head, baffled. “Yeah, I’ve seen ‘your stuff’ and I like every single piece I see. So, what does this have to do with my request of helping you?” “My figures… They are all nudes, Blaze.” She blinked, then looked at the figures again. “Oh…” she murmured. Right... They were all naked forms. Huh… “Well,” Blaze added, “that’s no big deal, is it? I mean… It’s not like you haven’t seen me naked before. God, I think you know me better than my doctor after we did that season of ‘Wild Swans’ together.”

Life was finally getting bright for her. Tabitha enters Blair's chambers without a sound, her eyes widening in surprise as she finds him standing in the middle of the room, nude. She couldn't help but take in every inch of him, his chiseled abs and toned muscles, his perfect fair skin. She felt herself salivating as she saw him, mesmerized by his beauty.

She only had on a camisole under the jacket that had a built in shelf, so she wasn’t wearing a bra. “Blair, however I choose, remember? Do it.” There was a growl in his voice that did things to her insides. Blair undid the two buttons of her light jacket, pulling it off her shoulders and down her arms, then off. Letting it drop behind her, uncaring. He sucked in his breath when he saw her nipples were hard and pressed against the thin fabric of the cami. Lifting a hand from his knee, he rubbed a finger over one beaded nipple. “Pretty. Do you normally come to the office without a bra?”

The back door opened with a loud creak. "Rain? Hello?" a flat voice called out. Great. Blair was here. "Come in," Rain whisper-yelled. Blair let the back door close and stepped into view. Today she wore a sleeveless polo top in pink with high waisted Bermuda shorts. It was an interesting look. "Welcome." Rain passed a glass to Blair. "Now, what color nails would you like?" "You know I have to stay with neutrals or clear." Rain waved a hand. "Boring. Sit."

"Would you like to fuck me Ms. Winters?" I smirked causing her eyes to go even darker with lust She grinned and took a step closer to me placing her hand on my waist that was exposed due to the short white crop top I had picked out. It was a polo shirt I had modified so it could both be a crop top and hold the necktie I had bought a few days ago. "You look so sexy right now Blair, the only thing I can think about is fucking you." She breathed out huskily while still looking down at my body

“Isn’t it hot in here?” Niall frowned, confused, his attention dragged from the TV to her. Blair tugged at the knot of her coat, peeling it open inch by inch, and the brown fabric slid down her shoulders, exposing her dress. Niall’s eyes widened before he could stop himself. His gaze landed directly on her chest, and he froze. ‘Holy shit,’ he thought, his throat going dry. ‘Are those… mountains?’ The low-cut gown barely covered her, the heavy swell of her breasts pressing against the fabric like it was fighting to hold them in, and she wasn’t wearing a bra. The pale flesh was right there in front of him, soft and bouncing slightly with her movements.

Blair eagerly wanted me to as she pulled me. I pulled my hand away from her. "See you're doing it again," Blair complained. "I just want you to see how good it is to ride a man," she told me. I stood still. Blair took my hand and the next thing you know we were both entering the house. I could now hear Octavia's voice, but she didn't sound like she was in pain this time. She was enjoying herself. As we both went upstairs Blair let go of my hand and signal me to follow her into her room. As I did, she went over to a corner of her room. I watched her as she slowly moved a picture frame from the wall, revealing a small dark hole. Blair called me. I stood still not wanting to. What she was doing

I unlocked the screen, finding a new message from Blair. "You're not the only one with a great view, Commander" That was the caption of the photo of the girl in front of a hotel room window from which it was possible to see a beautiful cathedral in the middle of a sunny city. Blair was wearing a light blue dress with white prints and her hair was a little damp, indicating that she had arrived in town in time for at least a shower. I restrained a half smile as I read the message before checking the time, preparing myself to reply next.