Erin Ashford Nude Novels & Stories

The call ended, but the lingering unease wrapped itself tighter around her. Isla stared at her phone, the screen dimming in her grasp like the fading warmth of her tea. Her mind spiralled back to the symbol Priya had described—black, jagged, and scorched into the tile where Nathan had been discovered. It wasn’t simply familiar; it was hauntingly personal.

But once it hit the internet, it ignited like gasoline on a dying flame. One image. That’s all it took. Vera Sterling, laughing freely in a designer swimsuit, legs dipped in a sunlit pool. Eira, beside her with wild curls and floaties, grinning with bunny teeth as she splashed water at her mother. And Asher Donovan? He stood at the edge of the pool, shirtless, holding a silver tray with two drinks and a towel like some devoted servant, his head tilted with a soft, amused smile as if nothing in the world mattered but those two girls.

Ten of them. All naked. Nude. Bare. Stripped. I don't even bother reading the message. Instead, I set my phone down and focus on my laptop, pulling up the photos in full screen. I lean closer. I can’t believe it. She’s fucking incredible. The girl’s body is absolutely stunning; her breasts are perky and her pussy is perfectly shaven. My arousal increases as I imagine having her nipples in my mouth. My cock is painfully erect, just at the thought of it.

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.

“I am sure even the best of us sometimes pretend to have banged a chick so clearly out of our leagues.” Akash looked indignant, enraged at the audacity of my claim. To calm him down, Ravi said, “Chill, bro. Show us those pictures you clicked on that beach holiday,” he said and scrolled through Akash’s gallery with cigarette-stained fingers. I leaned in for a closer look and what I saw took me by surprise: there were nudes in that folder.

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?"

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.