Erin Ashford Sexy Novels & Stories

Saya asked than like she know what he actually wanted and said “I’ll come to you” Ashford becomes silent before saying, “I had enough of your old lady get me something fresh” Ashford asked for another woman shamelessly, “we already got in problem because of Keller where can I find another one”, “it’s your lookout I will give you four days, now I want some rest” with this Ashford end the call and then open the same video he sends Saya. In the video Saya was completely naked and having sex with a man, that background was some kind of club but there is no clear view of the man’s face, needless to say, it was Ashford, looking at the video he smiled like enjoying it very much.

"Mr. Ashford, I've heard alot about you, You have quite the reputation" Her handshake was firm, businesslike, there was no hint of recognition from her facial reactions, was he wrong? Was she just a look alike? "Have we met before?" he asked, searching her face. "You seem quite familiar." She tilted her head slightly. "I don't believe so, no way I wouldn't remember meeting THE Nikolai Ashford." "You speak too highly of me” he said trying not to seem too obvious, “maybe perhaps at a conference in Europe? I've done a considerable amount of business there."

Lenore wasn’t going to be any help, and Ella wasn’t about to call Rome and ask him what he thought of the outfit she’d be wearing to have dinner with Henry. She thought she looked okay. The clothes she was wearing had come directly out of Vogue’s “casual dating outfits” article that had been released a few days before, so she knew it was trendy. Were people really wearing skinny jeans as dress pants now? Apparently so. The dark denim made her figure look great, and the sparkly silver top she wore was a definite step up from what she would’ve considered to be too casual if she hadn’t picked her bottoms out of the popular magazine. She supposed her outfit was good enough. With silver heels tha

Surely they are an immortal. "Like I said, the least you know, the better. Aspen called me manipulative? You haven't met Sinful yet. He may not be able to fully read your thoughts, but he will get them out in his own special ways," Asher tells me, looking directly out the window rather than at me. "Is he like you?" I question. Asher casts his gaze over at me fully this time. It's straightforward and slightly irritated. "Like me?"

she replied breathlessly. His hand slid between her thighs. She was already ready for him—hot and wet. He caressed her slowly, in circling motions, watching as her eyelids fluttered. The bond allowed him to feel exactly what she felt—a wave of pleasure building within them both. Livia rolled him onto his back and straddled him. She wanted to look at him—wanted to absorb every flicker of expression on his face. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, taking him deep inside her. Both moaned simultaneously. The connection was almost too much—as if their souls were uniting just as their bodies were.

She was oblivious to the fact that Ruke had nothing on,it seemed her hands had a mind of their own as they moved downwards and, with a fluid movement, grabbed Ruke’s shaft. Ruke was finally brought to life by this unprecedented act,and he moaned in pleasure. He grabbed Hermione’s buttocks and slammed her into his waiting body. Hermione screamed deliriously, going mad with pleasure. Ruke’s male strength was driving her nuts. She squeezed him unknowingly in the place she held in her hands. Ruke groaned so loudly that the sound reverberated round the room, he ran his hands up hermione’s body and grabbed her full breasts, bent down and shut his lips on her waiting nipple.

On the ride to our honeymoon Ace looks at me and says "As beautiful as you look baby, I've been imagining ripping that dress of yours off all night" Oh my.

Asher noticed as he lifted his jeans. "Goodness, for what purpose do you resemble that? Have you just seen a man dressed?" Asher asked Haya. "Ahhh" is the answer. Haya didn't have the foggiest idea what to say and just scratched the side of her head. "Tssk!" Asher smiled at him and took the shirt out of the closet and put it on. As Haya slowly picked up the towel that had fallen to the floor, Haya just gulped as she saw Asher's sculpted body. His body is impeccably bended, smooth, and white and has abs, ideal for a main character in the film.

Iron and Velvet Seraphina's POV Pain is an honest teacher. It doesn't lie, it doesn't make promises it can't keep, and it certainly doesn't hide behind a wedding ring. My bare foot slammed into the heavy leather striking bag, the sharp impact shuddering up my ankle, through my knee, and settling deep in my hips. The sharp crack echoed off the exposed brick walls of the private gym in the basement of the London estate. Sweat dripped off the end of my nose, stinging my eyes, but I didn't stop. I couldn't.

"I need you now, Alpha." Alex pushed Ashly back gently. The sight of Ashly like this knocked the breath from Alex's lungs. Ashly was beautiful. Her milky skin dampened with sweat; her boobs rose and fell with fast breaths; her pink nibbles perked against the cool air. Her long legs parted for Alex, knees bent, quivering thighs, and dripping slick exposed her leaking hole. "Alex ! Fuck me." Ashly screamed.