Eden Mccoy Bikini Novels & Stories

I climbed, careful and quiet. And there they were. The trio. Music played from a portable speaker. Rebecca, short and explosively curvy, her one-piece struggling to contain what I now knew were legendary H-cup breasts. Anna, tall and willowy with a dancer's grace and a smile that could melt ice. And Daisy, golden and confident in a tiny green bikini.

I was only wearing a bikini, so it was easy for him to touch me wherever he wanted. "Do you like this, Maddie?" His breath against my ear sent a shock of electricity through my body. I grabbed onto his arm as his hand moved over my body. I couldn’t figure out if he was holding back or not. "Ahh..." A longer moan escaped me as his hand slid from my thigh to the center of my body—the most sensitive spot. Even with my bikini on, I could feel the heat from his fingers. "Stop me if you don’t like this, Maddie. Make me stop..." Marco’s words hung in the air as he slid his finger inside my bikini bottom.

Just breathe. I sank onto the edge of my bed, the silver metal biting into my palm. He was willing to let his sister hate him just a little bit more, to let her believe he was the ultimate playboy, just to keep my name out of it. It was the sweetest, most terrifying thing anyone had ever done for me. "Emma? You alive in there?" The door swung open, and Mia leaned against the frame. She was already dressed for the beach—a neon orange bikini under a sheer sarong, holding a green smoothie like it was a weapon.

I grab a hold of his neck and pull him closer, my lips brush against his before I slightly back away. “You are already hard!!” “Are you teasing me right now?” Malachi’s finger starts to trail the outline of my bare back. Before I can even say anything else, he unknots the bikini top and lets it fall off my body, revealing my breasts. The moon is casting an ethereal glow on his face and he looks so handsome underneath it. His eyes travel down to my bare chest and he lets out another sigh.

Emma. Heather and I walked by the beach in our bikinis. Humans and werewolves were present on the shore, and they lusted after us. Heather had a beautiful blue two-piece bikini on while I was still wearing my two-piece white bikini. I had taken off the orange net blouse I had over it. I knew my skin would get a good tan. I tried to keep Luca out of my mind and have fun with my friend. I wondered what Luca was doing, but I knew he was probably with Aldo doing whatever he wanted to do. We had checked on Kyle in his room, and he was sleeping. I did not want to bother him, so I let him be.

Another clip loaded automatically, they were my private compilation, hours of her spliced together from press events, interviews, and a few stolen paparazzi shots I’d paid way too much for. This one was her at the beach fundraiser with Bella, her white bikini was barely containing those full tits, water glistening on her thighs as she stepped out of the surf. The camera caught the way her nipples peaked against the wet fabric. I groaned loud, hips bucking up into my hand. “Fuck, look at you,” I growled. My strokes grew rougher, the wet sound of skin on skin filling the room. I twisted my wrist on the upstroke, imagining it was her tight little hand instead.

Monica was flustered. Even so, Sly was momentous and she feared any kind of argument between them. Slowly, she unbuttoned the shirt, loosely allowing it to fall, exposing a lip-licking gorgeous bikini. Her face was so heated she couldn't look up. She didn't know what he was thinking or what he would do, significantly feeling his heated gaze on her and stood frozen for five seconds. "Put on the shirt and let's go," he muttered, turning to leave

The young woman, dressed in a two-piece bikini that perfectly complemented her flawless figure, performed a graceful slip-and-fall into the water. However, her little face exuded an innocent, naive look that seemed to resemble that of a fair maiden. As she lowered her head, her long, wet hair cascaded down, with each droplet running down her beautiful collarbone and, just below it, Richard Harris couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. With a slight adjustment of her bikini top, the glistening light accentuated her radiant skin, adding to her allure.

"It happened the day that you wore that damn red bikini outside in front of my friends." "And you threw such a fit that Mom made me throw it away. Since then, I have swam in shorts and a t-shirt because you screwed up my confidence." I accuse him. I loved that two peice, and it made me feel so gorgeous. It hugged my curves in all the right places and made me feels so feminine and dare I say, sexy. But Maddy said it was horrible and I was too young for it. That I looked like a little girl playing at being a woman and it was just asking for trouble, me being seen dressed like that.