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Riley’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the studio walls. Elena pulled her fingers free only long enough to strip Riley’s leggings down her legs. Riley stepped out of them, completely naked now, skin flushed and glistening. Elena’s eyes darkened with hunger. She shrugged out of her own leotard in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and the smooth curve of her hips. A neatly trimmed patch of dark hair framed her glistening sex.

I keep my mouth open and I can't even swallow the saliva that I feel dripping from my mouth. "Who is this goddess?" I ask, making her laugh. Oh, my fucking goddess! I won the lottery! Elle is wearing an black unlined lace shine strap crotchless teddy from Victoria’s Secret that I saw when I shopped to filled her luggage with lingerie and sexy pajamas but I didn’t dare buy it believing it was too provocative for her taste. But surprise! My girl just rocked my world! My cock greets her! My cock stands up and is visibly tight in the pants of the suit.

She played with her fingers in her lap, her eyes refusing to meet mine. "My name is Emerald and I'm the the Princess of Wales." She said. My hands curled under her chin and I lifted her face to meet mine. "Wow, your name effectively captures your beauty." I told her. A tinge of pink rushes to her cheek, "Thank you." She says. "The way it matches the colour of your eyes, your jet black hair, pale skin and the most tempting cherry red lips I've ever seen." I continue. She blushes harder this time too shy to say a word.

The man had said to use ice if we experienced any stiffness, but I’ll opt for a hot bubble bath instead. I unlock the door and Ellie rushes off to the shower. She only has about thirty minutes before she needs to clock in for the night shift. I flop onto the couch, my body punishing me for working muscles I hadn’t known I had. Fifteen minutes later I find myself engrossed in a murder mystery. Ellie flies down the hall in a black mini-skirt, hot pink low-cut crop top, and heels. Her hair looks amazing and she smells like cinnamon and spice. “Damn,” I tease, followed by a whistle. “Hoping to work more money out of the college boys?” I ask with a wink.

Mariah knew that this was a marriage of convenience, as did Beta Leo and Gamma Erik. My mind shifted back to the present moment as I stood in front of Elliot, wide-eyed at his suggestion. “Are you sure?” I finally asked him, feeling suddenly breathless. Instead of answering, he started to unbutton his shirt. My heart nearly leaped into my throat as his abs were revealed to me. He slowly slid his shirt off his body and placed it on the chair on top of his jacket. “Do artists usually have nude models for painting? Do you like that?” He asked, his eyes never leaving mine.

Ellie was Archie's beloved teacher and the woman he saw as his perfect mother. Despite the freezing temperature outside, Ellie stood in the ward wearing only a thin, low-cut top and a wool coat that was more for fashion than warmth. Her cleavage was on full display, with a few strands of hair falling seductively over her chest. Her long, slender legs were wrapped in sheer black stockings, and her youthful, heavily made-up face exuded an undeniable charm. But her face was still flushed, and the broken skin on her lower lip glistened with traces of moisture that hadn't been wiped away.

Add that to being the sweetest person I have ever met and she’s just too perfect to be allowed. “Never mind hot, was he good? I need all the juicy details” Ellie pipes in. Ellie is outgoing and a little boisterous, some would say an intimidating personality, but once you get to know her; she has a heart of gold and will help anyone. She’s 5ft6 and a beautiful curvy size 14. She has a slender face, a button nose and her hair is currently a vibrant pink. “Well, good morning to you ladies too” I smile, taking a seat at the table. “Well I hate to burst the bubble, but despite him being naked in my bed, we didn’t actually sleep together. So no walk of shame” I add.

Liam felt his heart beat quicken as he called out again, knocking a little louder but he still didn’t get a reply. After a few seconds of contemplation, he finally turned the handle and to his surprise, the door wasn’t locked. He hurriedly opened the door and was met with a shocking site. Emilia had fallen asleep in the bath tub. Naked, covered with bubbles but still naked. She had enjoyed the warmth and relaxation she felt that she forgot she was in a bath tub, covered with bubbles.

Emily smiled and let out a sweet laugh, and before he could utter a single word, drove straight into the blue water. When she resurfaced, it was to discover his face was contorted and squeezed like a stone. Emily hadn't the faintest idea why, but Cole did. Her white short-sleeved chemise, which was made of soft cotton, was moulded to the very skin of her body. Translucent under the water. She might as well have been naked, he could see everything. From the pink cherry of her nipple to the flat ridges of her stomach to the swell of her lovely breast. Cole swallowed, uncomfortably. Fully aware of the tightened that was going on in his groin area. Treacherous blood was running south!