Eva Greene Nude Novels & Stories

She was stark and nude, with some naked guy behind her with his hand covering her breasts and his lips on her lips. Her face was partially covered with her hair, but I knew Gwen very well; I knew every inch of her body. I flipped through the pages of the magazines and found about five more of them: in a hot tub, showering, on the bed, making out on the kitchen counter, and in a pool. Everything about them screamed erotica. The last thing I wanted was a picture of them having sex. I sighed internally when I saw nothing close to a picture of that sort. "Dyl, calm down. Maybe it's not what it looks like," Ezra said, squeezing my shoulder gently.

The rage was so steamy that his nails tore down his flesh making his palm bleed out of his closed fist. Alan walked near the bar and grabbed a whiskey in his hand and walked out of the room staring at his phone. He opened the link to Eva's photoshoot. Watch Alan rush out thumping his feet angrily on the ground scared David. He immediately asked the driver to switch on and opened the car door for Damon. "Eva Green", I want her complete information now. Alan said as he sat in and scrolled through her photoshoots. He zoomed over every part of her body again an again. He went through her biking photoshoots zooming over her deep dark cleavage and the area between her legs covered by a tiny piece

#Cassius Aleister North# #Los Angeles# #The supernaturals# Did you see the six inches purple vibrator she pulled out of her bag? ♥Elena's POV♥ The sound of the cool water rippling around while Cass tried several swimming styles didn't only lessen my anxiety but helped quench my horny side.

“I could get undressed too.” She sighed, looking at me. “Okay.” I stood up to undress. “Gretta?” “Yes” I unbuttoned my top. “One other thing.” “What’s that?” I said slipping my bottoms off, now totally naked except for a pair of very wet panties. “You have to show me, too.” My nipples ached at that. I covered them with my palms. “Maybe, we could just show each other at the same time.” Amber hesitated. “You won’t tell anyone?”

Elena returned to Dr. Victor Kane’s private studio exactly one week later, her body already tingling with anticipation. The first session had left her relaxed in ways she never thought possible, but it also left her craving more. She wore a simple sundress, no bra, and panties, as if her subconscious already knew what was coming. Victor greeted her with that same smile. “Welcome back, Elena. Today we go deeper. Are you ready to remove all mental barriers and experience true surrender?”

The damn phones. I smoothed my blazer. Held the microphone loosely at my side. Let the silence stretch just long enough. Then someone snatched the microphone out of my hand. I turned sharply Erica GreenGlass was standing there in a red crop top and white jeans. I knew she had snuck those clothes in. Director Hayden would never let us dress like that. Typical scheming Erica, always going around naked to seduce anything with a dick. Dark skinned, dark eyed, full lipped. She was not even as pretty as me. She always required maintenance. Me on the other hand could come to school straight from bed in the morning and I will still be prettier. She was stunning. Not as stunning as me, but stunning e

Ravenna Roberts was on her knees in the center of the dark room, completely naked except for the tight black leather collar around her delicate neck. The faint red light from a lamp bathed her fair skin, highlighting the generous curves of her heavy breasts, her slim waist, and her large, round, perky ass that she kept slightly raised, like a silent offering. Her knees ached against the cold wooden floor, but the pain only made her pussy throb harder, already wet with anticipation.

She had the skin of a doe, soft and silky. "Wipe your face and hands. You've got dust all over you." Brie handed over several cleansing wipes. "Thanks! I think I'll get rid of this!" Ivana disrobed in front of Zac. Her breasts were exposed in all its glory. The green blazer was her only garb. Her skin-colored sports bra was too skimpy to hide all her flesh. Her coloring was fair. Zac drooled and dribbled. His tongue lolled. "And also, this." She got rid of her gray slacks.

“Everything.” Valeria toed off her shoes and peeled the leotard and tights down in one frantic motion, kicking them aside. Naked, she was even more obscene (long legs, the dramatic curve from waist to hip, the neat dark triangle between her thighs already glistening). Elena stared for one stunned second, then pushed her down. The floor was cool against Valeria’s back. Elena knelt over her, skirt rucked up to her hips, revealing sheer black stockings held by a lace garter. She did not bother removing anything else. She simply shoved Valeria’s thighs apart and looked.

A quiet feminine moan. My hand froze on the handle. I cracked the door open just enough to look inside and the sight hit me like a punch to the gut. Elena was still on the table, legs spread wide in the stirrups. The gown had fallen completely open, exposing her naked body. One hand cupped her full breast, pinching the nipple, while the other worked frantically between her thighs. Two fingers plunged in and out of her glistening pussy, making obscene wet noises. Her clit was swollen and red from attention. Her head was tilted back, lips parted, and those erotic moans spilled freely from her mouth.