Ira Dash Nude Novels & Stories

For the first time in weeks, Aria felt the pull of work as something separate from survival. She set down her bag and began. Halfway through the first run, her phone buzzed. It was Nina. Aria hesitated before answering. Nina did not bother with greeting. “He’s lost his mind.” A link came through. Aria opened it and found Cassian on a livestream. He looked terrible. The careful polish was gone. His collar was open, his jaw unshaven, his eyes red in a way the camera did not soften. He stared into the lens like a man who no longer cared how he appeared, only that he be heard.

He loves it as well as he loves him as a whole. He climbed off to bed in his nakedness. His phone rang at the exact moment. "Czar," he mentioned his name as soon as he answered it. "Czar? It's me…" Czar's jaw dropped at the person's urgent call. He immediately took a quick bath and headed to his boss's room. VANLUKE is busy showering the just awoken Ara. He can't stop himself from tasting her skin with his lips. "I'll mark you all over, my Lady."

The next morning, Roseanne wakes up to find Iriana sitting calmly next to her bed. She is confused for a moment before realizing that she is completely naked under the blanket. “What happened?” She asks, feeling horrified. “You had your last wave of Heat for this month last night and jumped on Dmitri, naked,” Iriana says in a blunt tone. “He had to tie you to the bedpost and knock you unconscious to keep you from doing something you’d regret later.”

But once it hit the internet, it ignited like gasoline on a dying flame. One image. That’s all it took. Vera Sterling, laughing freely in a designer swimsuit, legs dipped in a sunlit pool. Eira, beside her with wild curls and floaties, grinning with bunny teeth as she splashed water at her mother. And Asher Donovan? He stood at the edge of the pool, shirtless, holding a silver tray with two drinks and a towel like some devoted servant, his head tilted with a soft, amused smile as if nothing in the world mattered but those two girls.

When it cleared, he was standing there. Dain. He looked exactly as I remembered, yet nothing like the man I'd once fought beside. His face was still handsome in that severe way, but his eyes... what had been warm brown was now an unnatural amber, similar to Ember's but lacking her humanity. Dark enhancements traced patterns across the visible skin of his neck and hands, pulsing slightly in rhythm with my own mark. "Hail," he said, my name sounding wrong in his mouth. "Still playing the hero?" I raised my blades, ignoring the screaming pain in my arm. "Still playing the lapdog?"

Darius complained but took it anyways and when he opened it, his eyes almost bulge out. "Woah… what… fuck!" He stuttered as he stared at a picture of me completely naked and my legs parted. My vagina's tongue was on the mattress and my breasts were hard and pointed to the camera. "Aria. This is amazing." Killian whispered under his breath, I don't think he meant it to be a whisper since he called out to me but it came out that way. "You guys like it?" I asked as they flicked the pages, their eyes glued on the pictures containing my nudes.

Javad fumed seriously that he almost hit Gladys who touched him. "Oh..I'm so sorry, didn't know it was you" "Well...there's a plan" She whispered. ____ "Are you out of your senses Arusha! What was that!?" Irish yelled at Arusha whom she had caught trying to get intimate with a worker. "Iri..." "Shut the fuck up" Irish interrupted him. " I told you to behave yourself! I freaking told you to. Listen, this is not our house,you can't do as you wish here, Ethan gave us lots of chance doesn't mean we should misuse it. How dare you try to kiss her! Arusha!"

On the bank of the beautiful, colorful river, bathed in moonlight, kneels a naked Nufira, actively working her mouth on Kays’ cock with enthusiastic smacking noises. For a second, I even think it might be some hallucination in my head, and I forcefully close my eyes. But when I open them, the scene remains the same.

Oh, damn. Not only was he amazingly sexy in the nude with water glistening on his skin, but he was extremely well-endowered. I had never seen someone so large. “I’m glad you like it.” Ash arrogantly said. “Stay out of my head.” I shoved him into the shower wall and started kissing him again. Suddenly, Ash let go of me and turned the water off. I started to speak, but he motioned for me to be silent and still, as though he heard someone there.

Ash had never seen her before but he could tell that she was a Landers due to the luxury she had on her. Merely looking at her, Ash could say this was not one like the calm Landers that he met, Daisy, who had him interrogated. This one was saucy, with an attitude. She looked to be the female duplicate of Ivan Landers. Ash wanted to ask who she was then he spotted her customized car plate, she was Katty Landers.