Ira Dash Nude Novels & Stories

they end the shooting there and they happily chatter. "Guys! Aws, please can you get everyone out, like the guys?" Lash asks and Aws nods, going up the stairs. He's taking two steps at a time and Nukraha is looking intently at him. She has this dreamy look in her eyes, it's obvious that she really likes him.

ENYINNAYA A lot of questions run through my mind as I sit in my office, with my iPod in my ear, Omah Lay's Bad influence sounds directly into my ears, while I keep staring at the picture of the lady that is my screen saver; Iris Adelana. She is dressed in a white bum short and a bikini bra. Her long, full hair that is left unpacked forms an afro on her head, giving her diamond shaped face, a fullness. Her black skin glowed with the wetness of the beach water on her skin and, an added effect from the sun of that afternoon. Her long, legs ended in foots that were bare of any foot wear except the beach sand on which they stood. She exuded innocence, femininity and strength in one picture, she w

Asher opened the door to her room. He gently closed the door behind him, the soft click barely audible in the quiet space. Just then, Ivana came out from the bathroom completely naked. She had forgotten to pick up the towel from the stand, distracted by her train of thoughts earlier. She froze in shock upon seeing him standing inside her room, water droplets still cascading down her skin. "Oh my God…" she stammered. Asher was lost in thoughts, his eyes taking in her curved body. His eyes darkened, filled with desire.

*** Writer’s POV: Aisha was busy cleaning the Prince’s room, unaware he was still in the bathroom. She was fixing his sheets when he stepped out of the bathroom. She froze, surprised and immediately uncomfortable. Luckily, Asahd had on a pair of trousers. Even till then, she reddened on seeing his nude chest and upper body. Normal, he was sculptured and smooth. Staring at his golden and perfectly tanned skin made you want to run your fingers over it.

this Dasher girl was sarcastic today. "Well, aren't you always sarcastic?" she intertwined her fingers together. "What do you want, Swamp Goddess?" The lady in front of Vlora Dasher was a gorgeous one...the one who would want to stop you in tracks just to see her thoroughly. She had violet eyes twinkling with unique light on it, her long blonde hair let loose reaching down to her lower back. Dressed up in a high side slit dress and a deep neck, her lips were black. "The same thing all of you want..." she smirked and Vlora understood what she meant.

That evening, Iris looked tense. "Relax, why are you coiled so tightly? It's just Mr. dark and handsome. No worries. If you feel uncomfortable, send us an SOS message. We will come and rescue the princess in distress," Naomi joked. Iris giggled. She is wearing a lilac-coloured sundress with a spaghetti-strap neckline. 'Just a peek,' Naomi encouraged her when she complained about the deep cleavage. 'He already saw everything, what's there to be shy about?' Tasha teased her.

Sage left to get Aarshon to help Nix shower. “You can try on the dress after you shower and eat,” Sage told her when she closed the bedroom door. Aarshon pulled his T-shirt off as he crossed toward her. Nix could feel her body stirring to be close to him. Nix lay on the bed nude from shifting. Aarshon stopped at the end of the bed to strip his pants off. He stood there nude, looking more and more like a Greek god. The chiseled chest went into a slim V-like waist. Muscles seemed to dance and stretch when he moved toward her.

He went to pay his grandmother a visit because she was sick. I drew in a quick breath. Calm down, Nat. They're just going to mess with you. Probably beat you up and humiliate you and record a video or something and they'll let you go. Sasha started laughing and I stared up at her. “Aww, you really think Peter sees you as a friend? You poor gullible thing!” She sighed and turned to one of her minions. The third elite, Emily. “Emily, my phone.” Sasha ordered and Emily placed the phone in Sasha's hands.

I said softly. Almost all of them had their attention on me, and their eyes were full of adoration. "Let's start the shoot," Jairon said coldly, turning their attention back to the two. "Okay, for this shoot, I want the two of you to give me an erotic vibe with your poses. You are both professional models, so I know you already knew what I meant," the photographer stated. "Oh, we usually do it from our past projects, so don't worry, we can handle that," Ashley said proudly.

DARIUS POV I’m buttoning up a black dress shirt as I hear the shower turn off. I peer into the bathroom and see Daya’s reflection in the mirror as she steps out of the shower. Her tan and muscular body is still wet. I catch a glimpse of her perfect ass before she wraps a towel around her naked form. Damn it! I look down and I’m already hard just from looking at her. I haven’t admitted this to Daya, but since she marked me, my desire to have sex, and bury myself deep inside her, has skyrocketed. We have been having plenty of sex now that she moved in, but I’m always hungry for more.