Eva Greene Nude Novels & Stories

Amberleigh raised a toast and clinked her glass to Ebony’s. Ebony was an aerialist who also worked The Circus Room. And the girl was gorgeous, with gleaming dark skin, springy, tight curls, cheekbones sharp enough to cut, perky pear- shaped breasts that could poke your eye out, and long legs that seemed to never end. Amber envied more than one feature on the dark Goddesses’ body and she had seen them all. And had tasted many.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

“That’s exactly why I chose you. I want real emotion. Real vulnerability. Real desire. Not the polished, fake perfection I see from experienced nude models.” He gestured to a simple white backdrop bathed in soft, flattering light. “Get comfortable. You can change behind the screen. When you’re ready, come out. No robe. I want to see you exactly as you are—nothing hidden.” Ava’s cheeks flushed hot, but she nodded. Behind the privacy screen, she slowly removed her clothes—first her sundress, then her lace bra, and finally her matching panties. She stood completely naked, her nipples hardening instantly in the cool studio air. A flutter of anxious excitement stirred low in her belly. She felt e

“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

Wren threw her hand up against the flashes of the camera at first, until she then noticed Grace in the doorway with a bulky camera pressed to her face. “Grace, what the hell?” Wren laughed. Grace lowered the camera and grinned wickedly. “Come on, give me something…like a power pose.” Wren rolled her eyes but played along and shifted on the couch. She had her chin up and shoulders back, then started to make different poses for Grace who pressed the shutter non stop. “Now, give me sultry ceo,” Grace said. “Sultry? Seriously?” “Work with me, Austin. Channel your inner diva.”

She was stripping off her clothes again, her top already gone. "Before you undress, Renee, I want to make sure it's okay with Janet," I said. "Are all of you more comfortable being nude for your exercise?" Janet asked. All three of us said yes. That was a no-brainer for us. Yoga didn't involve a lot of bouncing, so we didn't need sports bras to protect the puppies, and swimming nude couldn't be beat. "Have you heard back from Scott about being able to work with me on Thursday night?"

Eagerly, I flip to the second page, but what I find shatters me. It’s Georgia. She’s sitting on a lounge chair by a pool, her bikini top untied, her back to the camera, but she’s looking over her shoulder with a smirk that is anything but "innocent." What the fuck? My fingers tremble as I flip again. Georgia in a wet white oversized dress shirt, transparent and sticking to her skin, her nipples very well visible. Georgia sleeping, her lips parted. Georgia in a bathtub, bubbles barely covering her naked skin, laughing at the lens.

His secretary got into office next seconds. "I am a sorry sir,I tried to stop her.."she said ad gave Aliecia a dirty look. Andre raised a finger and dismissed her. "Aren't you frustrated enough?"he asked Aliecia. "Check your phone". "Why should I?" "Would you rather prefer seeing it on the billboards?". "Seeing what?" Andre took his phone and played the video sent to him. Arianna's was undressing smiling happily to the camera, then the guy taking the video instructed her to pose and he took nude pics of her.

She reached for her black pants but stopped and drew closer to the mirror. Her head tilted as she cupped her right breast in her hand and raised it, staring under it. She touched the concealed tattoo under her breast and then grinned widely. “No one will be able to ruin my plans, not even Cruella," she whispered, smiling wickedly. The door opened and she dropped her breast then tilted her head sideways. “You are here?" She asked and Gina nodded. She undid the flyer and pulled her pants down, then stared proudly at her nude body and smiled.

Ivory, although she didn’t look like it, was nervous. Sure, she wasn’t a Mary Sue, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t a fucking Virgin! And this was a sure reaction from every and any Virgin or non virgin at that, who happens to see a half naked Gadreel. His abs, chest and that V-line, were all like a death trap! A tempting death trap! Sure, she had seen them a couple of times while cleaning his body when he was in a coma, but now…now, it was clear that those gym sessions after waking up weren’t for show.