Erza Nude Novels & Stories

Arousal rushed through Belinda—arousal and anticipation. Her hands moving quickly, she pulled her sweater over her head and pushed down her jeans. Draven watched as she unhooked her bra and took off her panties, taking in her full brown-tipped breasts and her perfectly rounded hips. Now completely nude, Belinda lay her stomach on the desk, her feet on the floor and her ass pointed upward. Her face was only a few inches from Draven's chest. Looking up, she gazed into his smothering dark eyes.

Straying his sinful eyes upwards Feral was bedazzled by the fair, neatly and perfectly lined eight packs that greeted his eyes with a minor peeking of a pink bud which was sadly covered by the male’s hand and oh damn, was he packed down there. ‘Why censor the n*ps though? Oh, but that thing sure is on another level huh *slut emoji* Zero: ….. Dina: (˘ڡ˘) The entire male was sprawled right in front of her and it took Dina some serious model citizen spirit to not do anything drastic…. Only for it to collapse in less than a minute. ‘I HAVE TO TOUCH!!!’ “Dina, calm down.” ‘B-but….’ “Dina…”

Well, this was harder than he had thought. After removing Elara's clothes, he stripped himself, and they were now standing in front of each other in their birth suits. Elara looked at Nathan's body once, and she could not look away. That chest! And the abs! She swallowed hard, and her face flushed a deep red. Well, she had never seen a man's naked body up close, so this was definitely a feast for her eyes. Looking at her eyes that were almost bulging out of their sockets, Nathan gave out a deep chuckle. He took her hands that were slammed on her side and placed them on his chest. He helped her feel around and asked, "Do you like it?"

Bare-chested, broad-shouldered, with nothing but loose sleeping pants slung low on his hips, he looked almost unreal; like a painting suddenly come to life. Calley’s gaze betrayed her before she could control it. Her eyes slipped downward, drawn irresistibly to the bold, black ink sprawling across his chest, shoulder, and down his arm. A Polynesian tribal design, thick and intricate, alive with sharp lines and curves that seemed to pulse against his skin. It was impossible not to stare; it commanded attention, dominance radiating from each mark.

She started opening her clothes. Aereza got up on her feet and without taking her glossy eyes away from his, she stripped each and every barrier of her clothes from her body. She stood in front of him stark naked which made Darren vigorously balled his fists. He clenched his jaw so aggressively that his veins popped up on his neck. His face turned red with fury whereas his gaze shifted to crimson dark. He turned fatal by watching her naked before him.

Barked and forced himself to turn. His naked form was something to behold. Throbbing muscles gleamed with a coat of sweat. Arms coiled like vipers. His legs toned to perfection... And what hung just below that tantalizing arrow of his V-line. It was enough to draw a shudder through my body. "What the fuck?" Nerezza hissed at him. She surveyed the broken door. Looked behind her at her mates rushing down the hallway. Milla was close on their heels. So was Conan. I swallowed and turned around to shake my head at the group.

Completely naked before Lord Zapier, he closed the distance between them, his eyes scrutinizing her body intently. His eyes stayed on her plump breasts, then lowered to her flat belly before settling on her most intimate area. "Mmh. Beautiful," Lord Zaiper remarked. His hand moved to her womanhood, palming her. Aekeira squeezed her eyes shut, but remained still as Lord Zaiper explored her body. His eyes held a daring challenge, silently warning her against any wrong reactions. Emeriel’s fist was clenched. Do not react, Em. Reacting would only get you in trouble.

He teases while getting up, his large back still facing me and then he grabs the fresh white towel which was hanging on the wooden chair beside him. I well said. He is ready for another round. Erden rubs slowly the towel on the back of his neck to wipe the sweat and then he turns to me while repeating the rubbing motion. My mouth feels dry at the display of his half-naked body, revealing his bronze callous chest which is slightly damped with perspiration. Without any control, my gaze roams downwards to his glowing rockin' six-pack and furthermore down to glance mousily at his lower part. He is definitely a sex-on-a-stick creature.

"So what is her secret?" "Was her secret," Eros corrected as he brought out his phone. He quickly swipes on it before shoving the screen close to Dalia's face. "This was her secret." Dalia squinted at the bright screen. She couldn't believe what she was looking at. Chairwoman of Mondo media group is a… Dalia couldn't hide her shock. Chairwoman Of MMG was half naked, in tight leather pants, surrounded by naked men. The picture must have been taken when she wasn't looking. "BDSM? With young men? Is that what you meant by the underground club?"

“You’re holding back, Avery. Let it show. Let me see how much you want this.” From the side of the room, I heard the soft rustle of fabric. Zara had stepped away from the camera – which was now clearly recording video, its red light blinking steadily. She was stripping slowly, peeling off her top to reveal full, bare breasts with tight pink nipples. Her shorts followed, sliding down her toned legs until she stood completely naked, her red curls cascading over her shoulders. “Christ…” I whispered, unable to look away from her. She settled into the armchair across from us, legs spread shamelessly. One hand trailed down her stomach and between her thighs, fingers circling her own clit as she wa