Emma Taylor Nude Novels & Stories

I was ready to release but I was prevented from doing so by an unwelcome interruption. “MUM! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!” came a loud shrill voice. Catherine was stood there with her mouth agog looking stern. She was however still completely naked. It's hard to take anyone seriously when they're naked and whilst Catherine was seething with anger and rage the fact I could see her young pert tits, tiny pink nipples and tidy bush softened the blow completely. Catherine’s mother released my cock from her tits and stood up. Completely unphased by Catherine's presence “Catherine let me show you how it’s done.

The one empty at 11PM except for the distant hum of the city. Marcus pulled over in a dark spot between two trees. He opened the back door and pulled her out by the collar. Jax stayed in the truck, door cracked, phone out, recording. Emma stood there in the moonlight, completely naked except for the collar and the ring, plugs still deep inside her. Her belly hung low, tits leaking steady streams down her stomach, pussy and ass still twitching around the silicone.

With a constant movement, Emma’s fingers moved to the back of her spine, lowering the zipper of the white dress she was wearing. Sret. The clothing slid down smoothly onto the marble floor, followed by the undergarments that she deliberately took off one by one without any shame anymore. Within seconds, Emma stood stark naked in front of Zane. Her fair, clean skin gleamed under the dim light of the hotel room, displaying the perfect body curves that for seven years had always belonged to Zane completely. Emma opened both of her arms slightly, presenting her entire self without any hidden barrier. She surrendered her soul, body, and self-respect back into the grasp of the man who had just giv

Nothing halfway. She closes her eyes, trembling more and more, and I feel the crack grow. Alexandre slides his hand over mine, discreet but firm: I am not alone. His gaze encourages me to continue, to not let go. — I… she finally whispers, her voice broken by emotion. It’s… someone I… I didn’t want you to know… it was… I couldn’t say no… My breath becomes heavier, my eyes capturing every detail: clenched hands, bitten lips, a fleeing gaze. Lucas almost silently revels in it, but his role is clear: amplify the discomfort, test Tania’s resilience.

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

Her pussy was shaved smooth and she didn't seem to care that I saw it. Over the first two weeks, she stayed naked most of the time. She'd shower and come out dripping wet, tits jiggling as she dried her hair. Sometimes she sat on her bed and played with her own nipples, rolling them between her fingers like it was normal. I tried to look away but my stomach got tight every time. I was very much attracted to Emma but I couldn't tell her. Hell no. She was definitely straight and I didn't want to weird her out but I couldn't stop stealing secret glances at her body. I even began drawing her.

She was badly shaking. Kevin watched as she stood there, her upper body almost naked. She was only wearing a black bralette that covered her breasts. The black clothing, although wasn't some sort of sexy lingerie, it looked stunning against her fair skin. The way the garment enveloped her breasts enticed him greatly. His eyes grew darker with desires. She's in his room, naked, surrendering to him. The quick rise and fall of her chest were tempting him immensely. It held his attention. Emma squirmed as the coldness touched her bare skin. She was terrified and ashamed, her pain growing every second. She couldn't put it off any longer; the thought of him touching her was killing her inside, but

Now she was just in her lacy black panties and bra. "I want to see you completely bare." He growled huskily. Her fingers shook in excitement yet the fear of thrill as she slowly unclasped her bra and it fell on the floor. Her skin buzzed under his scrutinizing gaze. The urge to cover her chest was strong but she knew he wouldn't like it. Dipping her thumbs at the sides of her thong, she slowly pulled it down and now she stood in front of him completely naked. "So fucking beautiful!" He growled and forwarded his hand for her to take. Emma gulped before she placed her hand in his and the next thing he yanked her to him.

We waited and a few minutes later they came back. “And now, I present to you the future Queen of Lycans,” Taylor said doing a dramatic reveal. Emma walked in wearing a beautiful black dress that hugged her body perfectly. Oh gosh, did my heart just skip a beat?

She said in one breath, “ Now I feel terrible to be the one who broke it to you.” Emma couldn’t speak, “ I’ll talk to you later.” “ Wait-” She ended the call and immediately turned to the internet. Her eyes went the size of saucers when she realized there was in fact a scandal about her. A nude picture got leaked on the internet, open for all to judge. With a stoic face, she ordered, “ Head straight to the Steele’s!”