Elaine Joyce Nude Novels & Stories

(Author's POV) Mr. Fernando had just emerged from the swimming pool when Joyce and the secretary exited the elevator, and he hadn't noticed them at first because he was trying to dry his wet eyes with his hands. Joyce couldn't help but stare at his dick print, which was clearly visible because his boxers were very soaked, revealing layers of his body. Joyce's facial expressions changed and froze up as she stared at Mr. Fernando's sexy physique. Joyce, too, thought he was the perfect spec of a lady's dreams, but she had already made it clear that this was not a transactional job.

“I need to feel alive. Stretch me… ruin me… make me yours.” Kael smiled darkly. “On your knees, worship this PHD.” Elaine sank into the warm grass, blades tickling her skin. She peeled off her tank top, letting her heavy breasts spill free into the hot air. She slid her shorts and panties down, spreading her thighs wide. The cool breeze kissed her soaked pussy, making her shiver. Kael freed his massive cock. The thick, veined length slapped heavily against her cheek, burning hot, its strong masculine musk filling her lungs.

To my confusion, all of it were image attachment. And with a flick of my thumb, I opened the images. I was immediately met with a series of nude photos—of Elisse’s, my alpha’s mate, in nothing but seductive lingerie. Each of her photo was a tantalizing display of her body, posed in ways that made my blood boil and my dick hardened instinctively. “Sweet fucking Luna,” I breathed, feeling my pulse quicken. There she was, her delicate slender body wearing lace and silk, every curve screams of perfect wild invitation. The first image showed her leaning against a wall, her back arched, the fabric barely concealing her breast and only revealing her sweet pink erected nipples. I couldn’t tear my ga

Eleanor looked away and once the man was in water she heard the girls squealing loudly. "Fuck! It's sir fucking Leon! Fuck me!" It was Josephine and Eleanor face morphed into a horrified frown as she glared at Josephine for her vulgar language before following her gaze and Eleanor's breath hitch when she saw the wet Leon half in water as he combed his hairs back. The muscles of his biceps and triceps flexing and his six abs were another story but not to mention that prominent v line. Eleanor felt her face going red. Yes, she knows about male body cause she has read many romance novels which are not 18+. So she just knows the anatomy.