Elise Christie Nude Novels & Stories

“They might be scared of you, Oswald, but I’m not!” “You really should be!” Isabelle shook her head and looked very sympathetic. “You just don’t understand do you, Oswald. I’m not just any old member of the Brethren. I’m the main man…if you’ll pardon the expression.” She ran her hands down her body and gave the most horrible leer that Alice had ever seen in her life. David ignored it. David took another step forward and Belinda saw Isabelle lift a foot, as if about to take a step backward. The foot was placed back down on the surface and she knew then that he/she/it had wanted to retreat but didn’t want to lose face.

Azael was on it and soon they saw Elise's beautiful face on the screen. "Damn!" Azael felt his heart burn when he saw her dress. It barely reached her thighs, exposing her long legs to the world. The black sexy attire made her look like a minx who had come to destroy the world, their world to be precise. Reuel felt his throat run dry and he had to take a sip of his drink to calm his burning heart. Elise looked tempting, a fucking enchantress and he couldn't move his gaze away from her even for a moment.

A man stood there, wearing a shameless smile as he looked at her. Elise frowned, slipped off her gardening gloves, and fixed a sharp stare on the man who had just trespassed into her home without permission. When he made no move to approach her, Elise stepped closer instead. She rolled her eyes when she realized his gaze was not on her face, but on her tank top that clearly outlined her nipples. Elise had deliberately gone without a bra while at home. “What do you want, Nol?” Elise crossed her arms over her chest, standing in her usual intimidating posture.

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

He allows himself a few swipes of his fingers inside of her bra, before stripping off her shirt and tearing the undergarment from her body, his hands shaking all the while. Once she’s in the nude, whatever remaining manners we were capable of holding onto go straight out the window. “Animals,” she reminds us in a thready whisper. And we fucking pounce. Gabe I’m not sure how Elise lands flat on her back on my bed. Maybe I pulled her, maybe Banks or Tobias pushed her down into the softness, but suddenly I’m kneeling beside her beautiful head, watching as Tobias and Banks shove open her thighs. They get down on their knees in front of her and begin taking turns licking her pussy. All I can do i

That little scene seized Ellaine’s attention away from the Virsathen tree. His arms wrapped around the woman’s waist, “You didn’t need to worry. After all, I’m the greatest warrior of Lenriad.” Ellaine’s eyes went keen. Finrod was.. smiling. And his eyes sparked too, looks like he’s gentle around that woman. Her eyes shifted to her. She was beautiful indeed. She had curly brown hair that matches her eyes. Her long, thick, curly lashes, small pointy nose, and thin, pink lips must probably be a killer for an elf like Finrod.

His rough hands skimmed across the flimsy material of her one piece bikini causing tingles on her skin and nipples. Elise groaned and allowed her hands to roam around his bare chest and shoulders. She was not prepared for what he did as Carl tore through the material and blew a hot breath on one nipple before lowering his mouth to suck it and tingles of electricity shot from there to her spine to her clit. She gasped at him, and tried to remove his head because of the intense sensation she was feeling.

The gold contrasted with her black curls, diamonds and a single ruby embedded in the gold sparkled in the moonlight. Her white satin bra hugged her full breast the dark nipples straining against the soft cloth. Her belly ring, a small diamond stud, glinted with every breath. The tiny cloth at her pussy clung to her lower lips. I knew what aroused her. I knew what made her beg. She loved to be looked at, admired. I made her wait. Circled her. Watching her shiver, her rounded ass quivered under my scrutiny. I was still fully dressed. “Nothing’s wrong, Elise. I want you on your knees. Spread your legs. I want to see your pussy weep for me.” My voice dropped lower as I stepped around her. The ha

Charles Cartwright was about five fucking seconds away from detonating like a poorly-wired bomb. His eyes was on Elise—looking hot as all hell in fuck-me-tight jeans that clung to every inch of her like sin itself. Her black corset top secured her waist in a way that made me want to—my fist balled on top of the table as I fight for composure— while Charles’ entire body went stiff for a whole other reason entirely.

"I never thought that the orphanage is highly educated to read ancient spells." Nero looked at Elise with his crescent doubtful eyes. His eyes become grayer to Elise. wow. He is darn beautiful! Elise is in the hot seat but she can't help but to admire his beauty. Elise is a sucker for beautiful things in the world. Even in her previous life, she was a professional fangirl. "I only like this for the cover. I didn't really understand the words." Elise lied in the straight face. "Hmmm,"