Erin Ashford Nude Novels & Stories

This only makes her anger grow. "I'm sure you're exaggerating, come on. There's no way that-" "You didn't leave?" A deep voice murmured from a distance beside them. Both of the girls flinched and looked to the side to see a sight. Nigel Asher stood there, just out of bed. Shirtless. He ran a hand through his hair and his muscles flexed automatically as he cleared his throat, fixing them with an irritated look on his face. Erika's stomach flipped and she tried to look away immediately. But it was beyond her.

she declared on the way. Ash gave her ass an appreciative gaze more than once. Even Leo had glanced in the dark Goddess’ direction. But Amber didn’t fault him, her friend was gorgeous. And well Amber had checked out Ash a time or two this evening. Ebony had no problems with nudity and cared more about losing her money rather than her modesty. Amber used to not have any problems taking her clothes off either. At least until her body started changing and since she had two men she loved with all her heart. It now felt wrong in some way.

I hissed at him. "I didn't mean to see you naked. I was just looking for you okay? Then the last thing I know is I'm already seeing you taking a bath here in the waterfalls—naked." Ash said. "You didn't mean? Liar! If you didn't really mean then you should have left or looked away right after you see me naked but you didn't. Instead, here you are hiding in a tree and busy feasting your eyes on my naked body!" I said.

Oh, damn. Not only was he amazingly sexy in the nude with water glistening on his skin, but he was extremely well-endowered. I had never seen someone so large. “I’m glad you like it.” Ash arrogantly said. “Stay out of my head.” I shoved him into the shower wall and started kissing him again. Suddenly, Ash let go of me and turned the water off. I started to speak, but he motioned for me to be silent and still, as though he heard someone there.

My eyes trail back to the picture still on display on my screen—Ashford at some kind of gala event. The top five or so buttons of his loose silk shirt opened and exposing the smooth golden skin underneath it. My gaze lingers on his nipples, brown and pretty. I never thought nipples can be pretty, but somehow Ashford's are. The little slut. And that megawatt smile on his face, popping shiny dimples that'll draw anyone to him. I press the heel of my hand against my cock through my pants. I shouldn't even be thinking about any of this. I answer the phone, and absentmindedly pull it to my ear. "Hello?"

It was so exciting to watch. I could feel myself get hard, but I didn't know why exactly; the sexy goddess looking woman standing nude in front of me, or watching her undress Sebastian. She took his pants off and went down on him, taking his dick in her mouth. I could hear his dick hit the back of her throat. His moans were everywhere in the room, it was getting me so hard . I should leave. Asher leave. Asher you should leave, this is getting weird already.

Pamela struggled to hide her groan. Before them stood a shirtless DJ. His left hand clung tightly onto the handle of a tool box. He looked as though he was pulled out from the covers of men's magazines. His strong muscled chest, oily with sweat and his well defined chisel Adonis V was a sight to behold. Ashley swallowed. She had never seen him shirtless. She had never seen him this indecently sexy. “Ashley?” DJ called, surprise filled his tone. “DJ, I think -” A feminine voice called from behind Ashley and Pamela.

I leaned forward, elbows on the tub rim, tits half out of the water, nipples tight and begging despite myself. “Let me make this crystal fucking clear,” I said. “If Asher touches me right now...naked, wet, poisoned, and pissed...I will wrap my thighs around his neck and snap it like a twig. Then I’ll use his corpse as a floatie while I finish my bath. Again... Aesthetic purposes.” Asher’s smile grew...slow, unhinged, and delighted. “Promise?” he whispered. I ignored him and kept my eyes on Dante but he just sighed,

"Your lack of focus is disturbing. I'm not going swimming with you-" Before I could even finish my sentence, Asher stepped right out of his pants in an impressively bold maneuver, leaving himself in only his underwear and he turns and dives straight into the pool. The splash hit's my pants and shoes, making me growl. I'm not used to Asher acting like this in front of me, and now that I have what I've been asking for, I don't want it anymore. He emerges in a spray of water, shaking his head rapidly, hitting me with more water I stumble back to attempt to avoid. The smile on his face is beautifully unfamiliar.

She chuckled as her eyes drifted upward to Nia’s hair, an untamed halo of chaos sticking up in every direction. Nia rolled her eyes but didn’t try to fix it. “Have you seen yourself?” she fired back, voice dry. “You ran out of that room like a rat was chasing you. Your shirt’s inside out.” Ashera blinked, then glanced down at herself. “Oh.” They both laughed, quiet at first, then louder. _ _ _ Minutes later, Ashera was done taking a quick shower, she opened the wardrobe and ran her hands over the clothes inside. She pulled out a simple black top and a pair of fitted black pants. Something easy. Comfortable. She didn’t want to think too hard about how she looked right now.