Desiree Diaz Nude Novels & Stories

His eyes were dark and glassy with lust, his body hot but at the same time wracked with hard shivers as if he was cold. Jeremy turned to look at Deloris, the lust and helplessness in his eyes clear for the warlock to see. With a groan, he toed off his loafers and climbed into the bed. Deloris had already pleaded with him to simply try and calm Ryan down. He’d promised to do his best so at least had to try. Jeremy moved back till his back was to the headboard. Then he beckoned Ryan to come closer. Ryan hastily moved to straddle Jeremy. He was in only shorts with part of his back and his entire chest area covered with electrodes, through which he was being monitored.

*This is another one from an unpublished book. It is a bit dark in the middle, but gets steamy at the end.* Destiny Stepping out of the shower, I walked into my closet and looked for the perfect dress. Tonight was going to be special since we didn't have to hide anymore, no matter where we went. I decided on one of my favorites, a fuchsia sleeveless bodycon mini club party dress. I let my towel drop to the floor and I slide the dress on. I went over to my shoes and decided on a pair of silver heels to go with it. I walked out of the closet and into the bathroom where Jasmine was now getting ready.

I did as told, putting my ass on the floor, spreading my legs wide. Matteo produced a paper from the centre table. I was only noticing it now. He scribbled furiously on it, making me wonder what he was doing. When he came up beside me, I strained my neck, peeking to see what the paper said, and caught sight of a drawing of me. It was crude, just the picture of me sitting on my ass, spread wide as fuck in front of Matteo, wearing nothing. In the image, he had written a caption reading, 'This is Deirdre, and she likes being whipped, touched, and fucked.'

I respond, pulling him closer. He places his lips on mine, and his hand moves to my back, taking down the zipper of my dress. “I've missed you,” I breathe into him, “I've missed you too, baby. You have no idea how bad I want to fuck you.”

Another plan for seducing Arthuro that she thought would fit for this time around. While she was in the hallway, there were still many people. These people seemed interested in knowing her profile. Every move she makes is watched by them. “Get mesmerized by my gorgeousness, people!” she said to her mind. Anastashia made sure that she did not print documents inside the company to carry out her plan. It's still early so Arthuro can still have coffee. "This would help me to completely have sex with you, Arthuro. The sex that is dirty and satisfying,'' she whispered to herself. She giggled silently for what she thought.

She breathed heavily, her chest heaving dramatically with each ragged gasp, desperate to catch her breath. “I want you to lay on the bed and spread those legs wide for me, little bunny. Show me that soaked pussy and touch yourself until I say stop.”

“Get naked.” Her breath had hitched. Is this real? This was a fantasy, one she’d privately indulged in a hundred times. But fantasy was safe. This was three sets of intense, famous eyes waiting for her to obey. A tremor of nervousness shot through her, but it was utterly consumed by a wave of white-hot desire. They want me. They actually want me. With shaking fingers, she’d complied, peeling off her clothes until she stood bare before them, the cool air raising goosebumps on her skin.

Unlike Nikolai, Désire was putting on a blue t-shirt, the light material soaked with sweat as it snuggled against his torso. His hair was tied up in a bun as ombre eyebrows rested above almond eyes and Grecian nose, black eyes shining with mischief. Natural berry ice lips were upturned as if honored that she was drinking in his appearance. His five feet eleven inches body was packed and it towered over her. Heidi shook her head lightly. Goddess, her friends were handsome. "Can both of you please go and freshen up? You're stinking up the place." She called out.

Paparazzi photos flashed on the screen, the shots of the two famous celebrities deep in cheerful conversation which was taken at the birthday party of another famous NBA player in a Los Angeles club. "Looks like you’ve got another hot issue coming your way," Justin teased. "But seriously, how gorgeous is Priasa Diaz in person? Maybe you could invite her to one of our games sometime. She’s actually on my list of dream girlfriends! Come on, I know blondes aren’t really your type, so help a friend out." Jerome tossed his towel at him. “It’s way too early in the day to be feeding on gossip!”

Both those that were done forcefully and willingly. Matteo started pushing her backwards until Diana's butt hit the dresser. Matteo saw his reflection in the mirror behind Diana as he kissed her shoulders. He found the tiny hand of her night dress and pushed it down her body. It fell off and left Diana completely naked. She was not wearing any underwear. Matteo chuckled as he took in the shape of his wife's meduim sized breasts again. Every time, he was always marveled by the way they looked, even if he had seen her naked a million times already.