Ella-rae Smith Nude Novels & Stories

Be ready in 10 minutes. Lara’s stomach flipped with nerves and excitement. She quickly dimmed the lights in her bedroom, lit a couple of candles, and changed into a sheer black babydoll lingerie set that barely covered anything. Her heart was racing when the video call request came through. She accepted. Kai’s face appeared on her screen. He was shirtless, sitting against the headboard of his bed, his tattooed chest and abs on full display. His dark eyes looked even more intense through the camera.

I’m naked under a fresh silk robe, heart hammering so hard I feel it in my throat. Kane is already there, wearing only a black robe that hangs open at the chest, showing off his sculpted body. Lena sits behind the main camera, legs crossed, looking far too excited. “Drop the robe, Aria,” Lena says calmly. “We’re starting from the beginning. And this time… I want to feel how much you want him, even if you hate admitting it.” I let the robe fall. I’m completely naked in front of both of them. My heavy tits are exposed, nipples already stiff with unwanted arousal. My shaved pussy is glistening — visibly wet. I can feel their eyes on me.

but gods above, as Elara landed on the training mat for the hundreth time, pain spreading throughout her back and sweat pouring down her face, it felt like Riven was just simply beating her up for the fun of it. The room was lit only by smoldering sconces and the direct light from the beautiful, colorful setting sun. The air was thick and humid from the steam coming from mountain air. The training chamber echoed with every impact, the stone walls lined with torches that flickered wildly from the force of Elara’s movements. She was panting, sweat slicking her brow, but her eyes gleamed with a fire she hadn’t felt in weeks. Opposite her, Riven stood loose and relaxed, shirtless, his dark triba

Liam stood up and took off his shirt, exposing his bare chest as he lay on the sun bed. Elena couldn't help but admire Liam's perfectly chiseled physique as he took off his shirt and lay down on the sun bed. She found herself staring, mesmerized by the sight of his toned abs and muscular arms. "Do you like what you see?" Liam asked teasingly, catching Elena off guard. Her face flushed as their eyes locked. "Well, I can't deny it, you do have an attractive body. I can tell you take your body fitness and exercising very seriously," she replied, trying to hide her embarrassment.

Across the room, someone else joins in—Jenna, I think, one of the quieter ones from the group, her clothes shed now, body pale and curvy as she crawls over to Kael and Elara. She positions herself under Elara, face up, and starts licking at her clit while Kael keeps thrusting, tongue flicking out to lap at the juices coating Elara’s folds. Elara’s reaction is immediate, her body shaking, cries turning sharper as she grinds down against Jenna’s mouth. “Oh fuck, yes, eat me while he fucks me,” Elara pants, her hand reaching down to hold Jenna’s head in place. The sight pushes me closer to the edge, my hips snapping up into Thalia faster, the slap of our skin echoing, sweat beading on my forehe

Nolan's POV Chaos erupted as the group dare hit—clothes flying off like confetti under the pulsing LED lights, the ocean breeze raising goosebumps on bare skin. Bryce stripped first, kicking off his shorts to reveal black boxers tented with a blatant hard-on, grinning like a fool. "Let's get this party wet!" Tessa followed, shimmying out of her bikini bottoms with a theatrical spin, leaving just a tiny gold thong that barely covered her shaved pussy. Her tits were already out from earlier, bouncing as she laughed, nipples stiff and begging for attention. Lila and Madison peeled down to matching lace panties, their asses on full display as they bent over dramatically, earning whistles from th

"In the rain. I want him to watch the monitors in the lobby. I’m about to go live for the morning market opening. I want him to see exactly who he threw away." Ten minutes later, Elara stood in the center of the Hamilton Global media room. A small army of makeup artists and stylists had worked miracles on her in record time. She wore a suit of midnight blue silk. Her skin was glowing, her eyes sharp and clear. "Five seconds, Ms. Hamilton," the director whispered. Elara looked into the camera lens. She didn't see a million viewers. She saw Ryan’s face. She saw the way he used to look at her with that mixture of pity and boredom.

Beside her, Ada gasped sharply and Ryan whispered a horrified, “Shit.” From across the room, her eyes met Camille’s, and the corners of her eyes twitched when she saw the smile Camille was wearing. Then, Camille tilted her chin toward the stage. Against her better judgment, Mirena turned. The massive screen on the stage was bright with a photograph. Not just any photograph, but a nude image of her, displayed for everyone to see!

Maybe something went wrong. She texts back. "I'll be there." The rest of the day passes slowly. Elara tries to distract herself with television but nothing holds her attention. She tries to read but the words blur together. She takes a long bath but cannot relax. Finally it is time to go to the Vaughn estate. She dresses carefully in dark jeans and a sweater. She pulls her hair into a ponytail. She looks at herself in the mirror and sees Raven staring back. Beautiful, confident Raven with her perfect face and killer body. No one would ever guess that inside lives the soul of plain Rachel Hart.

But the thought of police, fingerprints, a record… She couldn’t afford that. Slowly, she pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing a simple white bra. Then her jeans, stepping out of them until she stood in just her underwear. Mr. Kane’s gaze moved over her , slow, deliberate. “Everything.” Riley’s hands shook as she unhooked her bra, letting her full, perky breasts spill free. Then she slid her panties down, stepping out of them. She was completely naked in the small changing room, arms instinctively crossing over her chest.