Erin Ashford Nude Novels & Stories

She was completely naked, hot and sweaty, and leaking. Jade had witnessed enough and wanted to participate. She wrapped her fingers around the base of Ray's fat cock, and slowly pulled it out from inside of Ashley's pussy. As she withdrew his cock, more of his come poured out of Ashley's wide open pussy before it had a chance to close. Ray's cock was slimy, and more come leaked out of the tip of his dick when she squeezed his shaft.

I read a paragraph near the middle of the piece three times. Ashford has the quality of someone who has been performing composure for so long that the performance has become its own kind of truth. But there are moments, brief and quickly recovered, where the performance pauses, and what you see underneath it is not vulnerability exactly, but something more interesting: the face of a person who is still surprised that she made it here, who is still, somewhere underneath the polish, the girl from Queens who decided to be someone and cannot quite believe it worked. Those moments are when she is most herself. And most beautiful. I set the tablet down.

I saw her butt cheeks beneath her skirt. That bitch was not putting on a panty! I stretched and took a closer look, her entire ass was naked before me. My dick was as erect as a pole. It pulsed visibly. I shut my eyes and exhaled deeply. I was going to deal with Ashley. I went back to my room, showered, and got busy on my phone. After a while, I decided to take a walk. All through the walk, Ashley was in my mind. I could not erase the picture of her hard nipples from my eyes. The view of her ass in that evil skirt was still clear in my mind.

Each movement sent pulsating waves of pleasure between us, our breathing ragged and heavy. Desperate for more skin-on-skin contact, we hastily removed our remaining clothes, leaving them discarded in a disheveled heap on the warehouse floor. Naked against one another, Ember guided my engorged member towards her wet entrance as she spread her legs wider in anticipation. As I entered Ember's heat slowly, our synchronized moans filled the air, our bodies merging together as one. With each thrust into her tight core, pleasure intensified, transcending us to new heights. I pulled out almost completely before driving back into her, positioning her legs over my shoulders to reach a deeper penetrati

The next second, Ashley screamed, and all the drowsiness disappeared in an instant. In front of her is a picture of a handsome man just out of the bath. He has wheat-colored skin and a tall and slender figure, the muscles of the chest, arms, and lower abdomen are fit and well-proportioned, and the proportions of the inverted triangle are perfect and impeccable. A bath towel is loosely tied around the waist, and the mermaid line is obvious and sexy. Ashley widened her eyes and pointed at the half-naked Morgan Blackstorm, "You...you..."

When I opened my eyes, Ash was in between my legs, sliding his fingers along my inner thigh, trailing kisses on them. "That feels so good" I moaned as all three of them kissed my body from different angles. Ares and Adonis unclipped the straps from my fishnets and Ash pulls them off. He climbs back between my legs and kisses my flower through my panties. Ares is breathing in my scent at my neck and growls as he smells my arousal.

Ashton "What the hell are you wearing, Ashy?" Lautner said nonchalantly and immediately walk in my direction, he then turned me around to look closely at the clothes I was wearing. I couldn't help but frown because it feels like there is something wrong with what I was wearing right now based on the tone of his voice. I was wearing a sleeveless shirt and trunks because I plan to swim in the ocean after the Caribbean boys were done with their strip show. I just really want to see naked men dancing on stage, I don't know but I have never really seen such a show before.

Ash " You won't say anything to me today. Let me show you how much I love you. " I didn't say anything. She took off my pant and shirt. I was naked in front of her. She tied my hands to the side if bed. Ali " Ash what are you doing? What would I do? " Ash " You don't need to do anything my dear hubby. Just stay here and enjoy. " I didn't say anything and She then got up and opened her night gown. God she was looking so sexy in that bra and underwear. I bought that for her I never got chance to see her in that. They were of black color and the bra was transparent at her nipples. She was killing me that moment.

There was no finesse to my movements as I whipped my T-shirt over my head and tossed it aside before lowering my hand to my sweatpants to do the same. Asher watched the whole thing with heated eyes that made my face and neck flush. I wrapped my arms around myself when I was naked, suddenly feeling self-conscious. Asher lifted my arms away with a shake of his head. “Let me see you.” I snorted, feeling the need to make light of the situation. “You act like you’ve not seen it all before.” He didn’t reply, just raked his eyes over me, his gaze burning my skin like hot coals.

"That's huge, Eve. We all saw how hard it was before. Furniture, studio setup, whatever — I'm there. No questions." The sincerity of it settled somewhere warm in her chest. These people weren't tangled up in anyone's empire, weren't performing devotion for an audience of staff and society friends. They just showed up. Aria, sensing the mood tipping toward too much feeling for one afternoon, called for cards, imaginary stakes on the line — loser buys the next picnic — and the laughter carried out across the grass as the sun kept sinking.