Jessica Asher Nude Novels & Stories

Olivia stood before him in just her bra and pants, her breasts heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Asher’s eyes darkened even further as he took in the sight of Olivia’s almost naked body. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Olivia’s breasts were full and round, her nipples hard and sensitive. Asher couldn’t resist, he leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently.

She ran out her door and across the hall to Jessica's room and froze at the sight before her. Asher was on top of Jessica moaning and groaning in sync with her. They didn't acknowledge Tiana's presence right away as the high of their orgasm made their brains foggy. Asher butt was full view and with every movement Tiana saw his ass hole pick out from the folds of his butt cheeks. She let out a scream making both of them look up and immediately joined her.

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

Fuck if he could do this to me with words, what would fucking happen if I let him go down on me. “Tell me what you want, Leia. You’re the boss. Please let me make you cum.” Asher said as he licked my neck down to my collarbone. I didn’t say a word. Too fucking turned on to talk. Instead I got off from Asher’s lap and took off my shirt, pants, bra and underwear. Standing in front of Asher naked. Shit, should I have done this? I started to fucking panic. Shit, maybe taking all my clothes off was too much. What if Asher didn’t like how I looked?

Scarlett was naked on the cold floor, two of her fingers buried between her beautiful folds as she moaned silently, oblivious to my presence. Desire and lust hit me hard. My vision swayed and goosebumps swept through my naked chest as I watched her. Her legs were spread shamelessly as her fingers continued grinding between her thighs in pleasurable sequences. My cock leaked and I let out a low growl from a blinding desire. The sound got her attention and like some goddess, she slowly looked up at me... "Asher... Please... fuck me..." My control, or whatever restrain I still had snapped like dry wood in a blazing flame.

In an instant, intense, detailed fantasies flooded my otherwise empty brain. Asher, sliding his hands under my clothes to carefully pull them off. Those same hands supporting me as he lowered me, naked, onto the edge of his bed. He would make sure I was comfortable. Then he would drop to his knees beside the bed. He would hitch my legs over his wide shoulders. “You don’t have to,” I would mumble, embarrassed to have myself on display for his searing gaze.

Charlie must have hidden inside the house because he was no longer on the porch, and even when we entered the living room, he was nowhere to be found. “Yeah, it was -” I cough, choking at the last word when Jessamine takes off her wet clothes without warning. “Take off your clothes, Aiden. I don’t want you to get sick.” She glanced over her shoulder as she removed her pants, keeping her underwear. I swallowed hard, scanning her divinely beautiful body. My mouth gaped when Jessamine turned around, looking like a seductive goddess in her black underwear. I had seen her naked many times, but today… I was captivated, bewitched.

“Leave the stockings and heels on.” Jessica obeyed, reaching behind to unhook her bra. Her heavy breasts spilled free, full and soft with dark, hardened nipples. She hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them down her legs, stepping out of them gracefully. She stood completely naked before him except for the sheer black thigh-highs and sleek heels. “Turn around,” Charlie ordered. “Show me that ass… then bend over and spread for me.” She turned slowly, giving him a full view of her round, firm ass. Then she bent at the waist, reaching back to spread her cheeks, exposing her glistening pussy and tight pink hole to his hungry gaze.

She just couldn’t understand her reaction to the man no matter how much she tries. She had seen him naked before but still, she could never get used to seeing him like that without thinking up things. “Why? Does my chest disturb you?’’ Asher asked with a smile tugging at the corner of his lips at her obvious reaction. He knew what he was doing and Elizabeth knew it too. She didn’t know where else to look and simply settled looking at the ground. “Please put on a shirt ’’ Elizabeth sighed. “Alright, fine” Instead of throwing on some shirt, Asher resulted to walking around butt naked

"He left early on an urgent call." Out of his sight, I smiled bitterly. Back home, I'd barely kicked off my shoes when my phone pinged with a message. I checked it out, and my pupils contracted. A photo filled the screen, showing Asher, shirtless on rumpled hotel sheets. His bronzed skin was marred by fresh hickeys trailing from his neck to his chest. He slept soundly, oblivious to the camera. Below was a taunting caption: [Asher is with me tonight. Says he could finally relax.]