Emma St James Nude Novels & Stories

She wrenched herself away. "Let me go!" "I have said already - no. I cannot. I must show you something." She felt cool air, and discovered to her dismay, her robe had been cut away, and with it, her nightdress. He tugged, and she was naked. "Ah," James murmured. "That's better." He's insane, Emma thought wildly. I am in the clutches of a lunatic. "I'll scream," she threatened shakily. "Please do," he replied coolly. "It turns me on."

I had remained shirtless but I did not complain at all, I was not cold at all. Emma’s hands landed on my bare chest and she began to pass over my hot skin as she sighed. "I’d like you to get undressed too," she said seriously, "I like to see you naked, above me, below me, and even behind me". "You’re very lewd when you’re drunk Em"

, James screamed patting Josalina's cheek. Josalina hurriedly got up and she was freaked out. She had just half an hour before the meeting and she rushed down towards the washroom. "Good morning", James whispered slowly as he smiled playfully at Josalina. He himself went to take a shower and came back to Josalina's cabin. Josalina was all ready and was just combing her hair when she turned towards entrance only to find James shirtless. He had six pack abs and he was a perfect figure. He was white with some hairs on his chest. His muscles were perfect and Josalina kept staring at him with wide open eyes.

Under the spell of extremely chiselled abs. “Eyes are up here.” James said with a smirk. He knew she was affected by his almost nudity. He probably did it intentionally. “Um..” She composed herself. Clearing her throat. “Don't worry about it.” She said, Her body was hot from everything she had witnessed. “You alright?” James asked. He noticed she was already covered in sweat. He quickly put on some clothes because he didn't want her to get too uncomfortable. “I'm fine.” Emily replied. Wiping the sweat from her face. They both went into the bedroom to sleep.

"It's nice to be here with a friend. the girls at my school only wanted to hang out with me because of fame." "I don't get why people feel the need to use someone just to make them famous." I told her. "I don't either. Thanks for being normal." She smiled. "Welcome." I chuckled. "Mind if I join?" Oh my God, he has an eight pack. he was very well defined. you could see his V line. "You're drooling." Emma whispered. I saw a smirk formed on James lips. I blushed. "Join me for a swim, Misty."

He got up and encircled her in his arms. Before she could react any further, the bedsheet covering her naked body went flying into the other corner of the room. “Oh baby girl, what's wrong with admiring your own wife naked. In fact, I am loving this view. How about I take away all your clothes and keep you naked around me all the time.” Said Nick seductively. “In short, you want me to roam around your guards all naked to give them all a hard on, just like you?” Snapped Emma angrily.

Swallowing all the humiliation, Emma took a deep breath and then started to strip herself, holding the straps on her shoulder, she pulled down the dress and then kicked it away showing her alluring figure. She then removed her bra, and it dropped on the floor. With that, her panties too were slid away from her body. She stood completely naked before him, helpless, yet with her rebellious eyes which were filled with a deep hatred for Henry. Henry stood afar, his eyes dark on her. He was delighted at the way she finally obeyed his command. He was a man of power and he loves when the people surrender to his power, but Emma, from the beginning this woman has challenged him, even with her naked y

After a few seconds you find it and flip it on. And your heart skips a beat. There's someone else in the room. It's Claudia James. Yes, the Claudia James. She's tied spread-eagled on the bed, completely naked. You stare at her, taking in every detail of her famous young body. Her big breasts, nipples hard from the cold. Her trim belly, hips and thighs. "Are you Drake?" she asks, blinking as her eyes adjust to the light.

“I want to see everything. Show me how wet that pussy is for your client.” I hooked my thumbs into my leggings and slowly peeled them down my thighs, bending over so he could see my ass. My black lace thong was completely soaked, the crotch dark and clinging to my swollen lips. I stepped out of the leggings and then pulled the thong down, letting it drop to the floor. I stood completely naked in front of him, my full breasts heaving, my hard pink nipples begging for attention, and my shaved pussy dripping visibly down my inner thighs. “Fuck,” James groaned, his hand tightening around his cock. “Look at that pretty pink cunt. So smooth and sloppy already. Spread your lips for me. Show me how

she shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t a big deal. It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before… Ugh. There goes my dirty mind again… “I haven’t seen that movie,” he said gruffly. “So I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned wider. “It would be an honor if you could paint me like Jack Dawson painted Rose DeWitt Bukater. I suggest you watch the movie and let me know what you think. I’m willing to pay, whatever the price.”