Isabelle Mathers Nude Novels & Stories

Cynthia’s hand flies to her mouth in horror. Mateo can't still breath properly after seeing the photograph. His whole body trembles uncontrollably. Mateo can't bring himself to believe it. But the photo clearly shows that Isabella and Roman's both sleeping naked in one bed. And they're hugging each other while sleeping peacefully together. He's at the living room now, with his mother, Dalia and Rose because they're concerned. “This... I just found this. It was delivered today," Mateo said in a trembling voice. He hands the photograph to his mother again, Dalia and Rose lean in to look, their expressions turning to shock. His mother speaks,

Matteo got up from the bed with her panties dangling between his two fingers. When he arose, Isabella had the impression that something was off. She felt incredibly insecure about being completely exposed in front of him and felt like she had made the wrong decision by allowing him to see her naked body. She wondered if the sight of her pussy and her dark thigh may have irritated him and it prompt her to regret why she let him strip her naked. Isabella paused and looked at Matteo. His face had a different expression; he has an absolute satisfaction on his face and passion glinting in his eyes as he did something unimaginable.

Chapter 47 : Isabella Sinclair groaned and palmed her head as she opened her mobile and unblocked Jessica Williams. Her eyes rounded in shock seeing the super hot Mathew Hill with another woman. She had been busy visiting top designers for the super rich and shopping for her attire and accessories for the evening dinner with the Hills through the past few days which had left her exhausted. She was getting a body massage at a luxe spa when Jessica’s irritating phone calls started disturbing her.

Isabel melted in my arms, giving me her body as a willing wonderful bounty of pleasures to molest and enjoy repeatedly. I could have kept up the kissing for a time, she was very hot, but she wanted more. Isabel stepped back and shed her skirt, leaving her standing among books and student papers in a tiny red thong plus black stockings that stretched almost to the top of her thighs, and moderate heels. Her tits were large with silver-dollar sized nipples, magnificent on display. She turned around slowly, showing me her wonderful long hair covering her back, then tilted her head so her hair moved to the side, revealing that the thong was just a thin string up her crease. I could see the rosebu

Isabella stepped inside like a shadow given life. She closed the door behind her with a soft click. She wore only a tiny black silk robe that barely reached the top of her thighs. The moonlight caught the curves of her body as she let the robe slip from her shoulders and fall silently to the floor. She stood there completely naked. Her full heavy breasts rose and fell with every breath. Her nipples were already tight and begging. The smooth bare skin between her thighs glistened with wetness. My cock hardened instantly. Throbbing. Aching. Ready.

Remind him what he's trying so hard to run from. It's reckless. It's desperate. It's the kind of thing the old Isabella would never dream of. But the old Isabella also never spent a night in Caleb Alexander's arms, trembling on the edge of something that could break her open. I reach for my phone. My fingers hover over the keyboard, and I type a single search: Lux private club downtown. The address pops up immediately. A warehouse district. No website. No contact info. But I know my brother. I know where he keeps his spare key cards, his invites, his wallet when he's too lazy to carry it.

Isabella talked to herself and expressed her thoughts, which she didn't follow. A few minutes later she went outside naked because she had showered on her clothes, and there was no bathrobe in the bathroom. And the towel she used was thrown into the basket inside the bathroom. When her eyes fell on the t-shirt and shorts which Alexander offered her. Her thoughts contemplated whether should wear it or not. Also, she couldn't sleep naked. It was uncomfortable. At least she would prefer a bra and panty. There was none, so she wore his t-shirt and shorts for tonight.

"Look! This is your so-called innocent, pure woman who's never been with a man!" Damien's eyes widen as he stares down at the floor. Images of Celia tangled intimately with various prominent figures assault his vision. Politicians, business leaders, even some of his own pack members. The explicitness is so extreme it's even more obscene than my hundred-plus videos. "This is..." Damien's voice cracks. He can't finish the sentence. His hands shake as he picks up photo after photo. Each one shows Celia in compromising positions with different men. "Did Aria give these to you?" he jerks his head up, desperation creeping into his voice. "Don't let her fool you! She could have faked these!"

"Isabelle is not pregnant. Because, I'm the one who's pregnant here." And everyone in this room except me, gasped in surprise at Estella's sudden remark. Arthur almost dropped the elephant ivory bone cigarette between his fingers, William glared with both eyes bulging in shock. Matthias, however, was the most shocked of all. As soon as the word 'pregnant' escaped from her lips, he immediately shot up from his seat like a man who had just been struck by lightning. "You're pregnant?" William spoke first, breaking the silence in the room. "As if. Celine told me you had problems with your uterus and eggs. Also, Matthias, he is an infertile Alpha here."

My mate, seeing her up close, looked small, frail, scared and confused on the bed, already fully naked while the disgusting beast stood over her, already running his dirty fingers across her legs. “A- Alpha Arthur.” He starts stuttering as I approach him, but a punch to the nose sends him staggering back, blood already matting his lips like a thick coat. “You have less than 3 seconds to get out of my sight or I'll make sure you never see the light of day again.” Before I could finish, he grabbed his clothes and dashed out of the room. My eyes langly fell on the naked woman on the bed, taking in how sexy she looked. She was small, but her curves were one that belonged to a fully grown woman.