Isabelle Mathers Nude Novels & Stories

Each button I popped open felt like a silent challenge, as I bared more skin to her. “Don’t tell me you don’t know how to undress,” Isabelle teased, twirling her paintbrush between her fingers, her eyes raking over my exposed skin with a glint. Her voice was dripping with amusement, her smirk growing wider as she watched him struggle. I paused, his jaw tightening. “Is this necessary, Princess?” I asked, “Do you really want me to pose for you…nude.” She shrugged, her tone light as she replied, “Of course. It’s just art Kael—don’t overthink it.”

“Care to share? I have been looking for some action for a while now. Life is getting boring.” “Brent!” A female voice sounded too sweet behind him. Everyone turned to look at this perfect barbie walking up to us. At least six feet tall, thin layer of muscle over her bones, with obviously fake boobs that didn’t move an inch. Her hair was bleached blonde, perfect curls and pouty red lips. “Getting into trouble?” Her eyes locked with Cade and Maddox before landing on me. “Everyone, this is my mate, Isabelle.” She held out her hand to Cade and then to Maddox. “Thank you for having us this weekend. It’s nice to see friends again.” She finally held out her hand to me. “Nice to meet you.”

He was naked too except for the white towel wrapped around his narrow waist. “So, you did get a massage,” Isabelle said with an arched eyebrow, scowling at him. Cole smirked, studying her lovely face. Her hair was packed in a plastic cap so he didn’t know what was done to it, but her eyebrows were trimmed beautifully, her skin looked even more radiant, and her lips were of a deeper shade of pink, making them look luscious and inviting. Out of curiosity he interlaced his fingers with hers and saw that her nails had been cut, filed and painted with glossy nude nail polish. And most of all she smelled even more divine.

I’m babbling like an idiot. Isabella laughed. “I know what you mean, Zander. I’m nervous, too.” “Let me grab some,” Isabella said as she walked towards the ensuite. Thank you, God, for the delicious view of her ass as she walked towards the bathroom. I’m so hard, from seeing her naked, it’s almost painful. Isabella walks back, and my heart skipped several beats. Her wavy black hair partially covers her gorgeous tits. She looks like Eve in the Garden of Eden—my forbidden fruit.

I know we had dinner already, but what we had just seemed to have drained me a little. “Come on.” He sat up, pulling me with him. “Let’s get you fed.” ……………………. MATTEO I watched Isabelle slip into the silk pajamas I’d bought her, the emerald green fabric clinging to her curves in a way that made me want to tear them right back off. But it was the moment before—when she’d been lying naked in my bed, her body still flushed from what we’d done—that had caught me off guard. My eyes had dropped to her stomach. Flat. Smooth. Empty.

Nathaniel Dave paused and turned fully to the woman," is that your new way of scamming me?" "I'm very sincere, my uncle needs the money , he had been diagnosed of a very terrible disease, he would die soon if I did not get the money for his treatment," Isabel pleaded. She looked around and saw a towel hung on a troulley that was not too far from her, she took the towel and stood, she rapped the towel around her body. Nathaniel Dave saw her nakedness revealed in split seconds but he wasn't moved at all. Everything about the woman disgusts him including her nakedness.

Nisha cried out loud and shouted at the top of her voice. “How on earth do you expect me to love a monster like you! How do you expect me to believe you're not after something only you would gain from, uhn! Nisha screamed and went out of the room. ................. Caleb went to his favorite spot again, hoping he would meet Isabelle. Fortunately, he met her and was glad to see her again. Isabelle had a honey brown curly hair which was full, her eyelashes were long and attractive. Her eyes were sky blue and her lips were gorgeously pink. Caleb admired every part of her, from her physical appearance to her character.

Isabelle bowed her head slightly and looked up. " I'm Isabelle Rivers and today I'll be addressing the issue about my marriage to Liam Anderson while in an ongoing marriage with another man." She said slowly. Then the questions started. " Miss Isabelle, first question. Are the allegations true? " A reporter asked and everyone went silent, waiting for her response. Isabelle nodded slowly. " The allegations are true." Murmurs erupted from the audience. " So, you're saying that the wedding picture with a man that is not Liam Anderson that was shown in the video is not fabricated? "

Honestly, I was more than relieved. Taking a deep breath, I marched up to Lucas’s room and knocked firmly on the door. A few moments later, Lucas opened it, shirtless, with a slightly dishevelled look. Isabelle was sitting at the desk in her signature ‘nun attire,’ scribbling away. “Hey, Nicola,” Lucas greeted, his eyes widening at the sight of me. “What’s up?” I couldn’t help but smirk. “Well, isn’t this a sight for sore eyes? Lucas, shirtless, and Isabelle looking like a cute good girl. What are you two up to?”

- ISOBEL - My body lands on the bed with a sharp push and I gasp, feeling the the hardness of landing on my back. I got naked first. I never thought it would take this long to get a man between my legs. I never thought I'd be the first to get naked but here I am, laying flat on a bed under the prying eyes of this luscious male. Having his attention sends fires through my veins. My whole body is on fire and this is just the effect of rubbing his cock.