Eliza Dushku Nude Gif นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Something about the way the messages came made my brows crease with worry. I finally pulled it out and unlocked the screen. Three messages—there were no words, just three photos. I froze on seeing them. My eyes literally locked on the screen, air stuck in my throat. It was Lucas. He was naked in bed, and he was not alone. Ella was beside him, her body pressed against his, both of them tangled in white sheets with her head on his sweaty chest. They looked like they had just finished a round—or more—of scintillating sex. His arm was over her bare waist, eyes closed, while Ella's lips were parted in a smile that I barely saw on her.

Broad shoulders tapered down to a lean, toned waist, every movement making his muscles flex and shift. At that point, Elise grabbed the entire bowl of chips and placed it in her lap. She ate and ate and watched the show… because it truly felt like one. When Graham reached for the hood of the truck, she swore she saw his butt crack! Elise gasped, shoving a handful of sweet potato chips into her mouth as if they could muffle her thoughts. Two full glasses of water later, she was still thirsty, though it wasn’t thirst she could quench. 'Oh my god. I have never seen such a sexy ass in my life.'

I pulled out my phone with my other hand, pulling up the video I’d taken earlier without her knowing. I’d angled the phone in the bag while she was swimming, catching her climbing out of the water, with her tank top clinging to her breasts,her beautiful nipples were hard and visible through the wet fabric. It wasn’t much. Just a few seconds. But it was enough. I hit play as I freed my cock, already leaking. On screen, Elara pulled herself onto the dock, water streaming off her body. The tank top was practically see-through, showing me everything. Her small waist. The curve of her hips. Those perfect fucking tits.