Eliasa A Nude Novels & Stories

Well, this was harder than he had thought. After removing Elara's clothes, he stripped himself, and they were now standing in front of each other in their birth suits. Elara looked at Nathan's body once, and she could not look away. That chest! And the abs! She swallowed hard, and her face flushed a deep red. Well, she had never seen a man's naked body up close, so this was definitely a feast for her eyes. Looking at her eyes that were almost bulging out of their sockets, Nathan gave out a deep chuckle. He took her hands that were slammed on her side and placed them on his chest. He helped her feel around and asked, "Do you like it?"

For someone who has been in a coma for days without eating, it should be expected that she would eat like a starved bird. “Are you done eating?” Elias asked, coming out of the bathroom in his all glory and staring at her. Her eyes widened in shock as she saw him. He was only covered with a towel on his lower body and his abdomen upwards was naked. Goodness. Does he plan on blinding her eyes with these sights? His hard, wide chest was dripping with water from his hair and traveled down and disappeared into the v line that was covered with his towel.

That was the sexiest thing Nikola had ever seen in his entire life. Morning light spilled lazily through half-open curtains, stretching gold across Elias’s bare chest while one arm rested loosely around Nikola’s waist like it had just been there naturally all night. His dark hair looked messy from sleep and his face…God. He looked softer asleep, less guarded and Nikola did the only thing he could think of. Stare shamelessly.

" The man said with a thick Italian accent "Tommaso, meet Eulalia, my girlfriend, and assistant. Baby, meet Tommaso the new stylist. He is a very good friend of mine and is aware of the plan" "Nice to meet you, Eulalia," he said with his Italian accent "Same here" "Did you bring the sketches with you?" Tommaso asked "Yes" "Let me see them" Tommaso took the sketches and looked at them, he approved them with a nod of his head

“Worship it.” Elias leaned forward and pressed reverent kisses along the top of her foot, then up her ankle. He removed the heel gently and continued kissing her sole, her arch, sucking each toe into his mouth one by one with devoted care. His tongue traced every inch, worshipping her like she was divine. Lilith watched him with growing heat between her thighs. “Such a good boy already,” she praised softly, running her fingers through his hair. “Now… undress me.” Elias rose to his knees and carefully removed her gown, then her black lace lingerie, until she sat before him completely naked except for her stockings and garter belt. Her body was perfection — full breasts with dark nipples, smoo

he whispered, “when was the last time someone touched you like they meant it?” I closed my eyes, embarrassed by how fast my body was responding. “A long time.” His fingers popped the button of my jeans. “Then let’s change that.” He didn’t rush. He peeled my jeans down my legs slowly, taking my panties with them. I was completely naked now, lying under his gaze. Vulnerable. Wet. Trembling. Elias stood up and removed his own shirt. His chest was strong, scarred in places, covered in old ink. He climbed onto the platform, positioning himself between my spread thighs. His hands gripped my hips as he leaned down and kissed the inside of my thigh.

Something about her words sent a shiver down my spine. Another voice cut through the silence. “Who are you really?” one of the villagers asked, stepping forward. “We have housed you, cared for you. But we know you are not ordinary travelers.” Kael stiffened beside me, but I could feel his silent support. The question hung in the air, and for a moment, I hesitated. But then, I took a breath. No more hiding. No more running. “I am Elara, Luna Alpha.” A gasp rippled through the crowd. Then, one by one, they knelt.