Gabrielle Walsh Nude Novels & Stories

I murmured, raising an imaginary toast. Her eyes suddenly lit up. She pulled out a scandalous black lace lingerie set, holding up the panties and wiggling her fingers through a strategically placed hole. “See? Easy access.” She giggled. I groaned. "Oh, come on, Raquel.” She grinned wickedly. “Don’t act so modest. I’ve heard stories from the women in Gabriel’s circle.” My heart stopped. "What stories?" Raquel wiggled her eyebrows. “That Gabriel is a stallion in the sheets. And a freak.”

The paintings hanging on her walls are not even of herself like what he'd expected to see but of nature and sunsets. He frowns not finding her on the bed as he returns with the medical kit. He only sighs as he hears the water running from the faucet inside what he supposed is her bathroom. The door opens afterwards and reveals an almost naked Gabrielle wearing just her underwears! She's not even wearing a bra for God's sake! It was just her nude panty covering her most private part! She went out covering her breasts with just her arm across them. "Would you mind opening my closet for me?" She asks standing across her closet.

When I surface at the deep end, I sense him before I see him. Gabriel stands at the fence line, half-hidden in the shadows of the hedges. He’s in dark swim trunks and nothing else, moonlight carving sharp lines across his chest and abs. His arms rest on the top of the fence, watching me with that same intense stare. I tread water, my heart racing. “Couldn’t sleep either?” He doesn’t answer right away. His eyes travel over me—the wet tank clinging transparently to my breasts, nipples hard and visible, the way the water slicks my hair down my back.

She began to laugh as it covered her bottom. "Feel nice?" Gabriel asked, grinning at her. There was something deliciously erotic about being naked in the sunshine, and he knew she would love it. He watched Millie sink into the water and began to swim. Her strokes were strong, and when she got to the end of the pool, she rolled over into the water, her bare bottom sticking out of the water. Nick nearly dropped the tray of coffee, toast and fruit he was carrying. "Fuck me!" He muttered as he put the tray down next to where Gabriel was sitting.

Desperate to explain but not knowing how she couldn't think straight, no clear view of what happened. I…“I woke up here” she stammered as she moved close to him stretching her hands to wipe the agony on his face!! Don't touch me, he raised his hands unable to allow her to come near him, “Where is he, Gaby?” Where is who? Gabriella asked him, “Don't play dumb with me Gaby” he screamed. He unlocked his phone, put the video playing, and showed Gabriella, it displayed a very erotic nude Gaby and a man making love to her! he had an annoying smirk on his face showing he wasn't that angry

She opened the door a little, revealing only enough space for her head to peek out, "What's wrong?" "Let me remind you, kiss me good night." Gabriel had also taken a bath. He wore a black robe with a loose belt, as if intentionally not tied tightly, revealing his flaunting chest muscles and his sexy collarbones. If this man became a bull, he would definitely be very popular. Seeing his alluring look, Cynthia's mind came up with this idea.

He shook some lewd thoughts out of his head as he went to get his suit on. As he entered his bedroom, he saw the pile of Lisa's clothes on the floor. On top of it were her thong panties. "Gosh, what I wouldn't give to see her in those. Wait, what am I thinking?" He shook his head again and put his suit on. He got outside and see her dive perfectly into the water. She emerged with her back to him. She sensed his presence and adjust her top. "My breasts fell out!" Lisa said, turning with an exciting smile on her face and displaying the fact that her top was covering her breast again. Deep down, Gabriel was disappointed.

He had slept all day, it was almost nighttime, Gael adjusted the buttons of his shirt on the wrists of his hands before walking out the door. He was acting cold again. An ironic laugh came from Walsh's lips, she knew that she and Gael had gone to bed, because the sheet that covered her body slipped, revealing her naked body to herself. Failure, another one of many on her list. "What the fuck!" she cursed releasing the sheet, when that sheet fell, she found herself with several purple marks on her chest, and who knows how many others she will have on her body, she had done the unthinkable not to fall into the arms of that man and now she was discovering that they had slept together. One hot,

I didn’t know that I stopped breathing till now. Gabriel stood and took off his dress shirt, then his belt and pants in one move. He stood in front of me naked except for his Calvin Klein boxer briefs; his hard cock’s head almost peeking from the waistband. I licked my lips. He moaned. “I love this hungry look into your eyes and I want those luscious lips around my cock, but not today.” I lowered my eyes again when he took off his underwear. My heartbeat rose because God, he is big, he would split me in half. His hand fisted his cock and gave it a lazy stroke, gathering pre-cum at the tip. My breath hitched, and I licked my lips again. My only thought was I wanted to taste him.

0019 “You startled me,” Isla said as she walked further into her bedroom. Gabriel was still dressed in his office clothes. The sleeves of his blue shirt were rolled up neatly to his elbows, showing his strong, fair forearms. His top three buttons were undone, and Isla’s traitorous electric-blue eyes caught a glimpse of his bare chest. That little view was enough to make her throat dry. “What do you think you’re doing?” Gabriel asked in a low and calm voice.