Jules Jordan Nude Novels & Stories

Jules also recalled that their suite was big and decorated in white and grey, however, she didn't have time to admire it due to the predicament she found herself in. Jules soaked herself inside the bathtub, closing her eyes to relieve herself of the stress. She wished that her life would have some peace and quiet like it did at that moment. However, she knew that_it wasn't going to happen with her mom in the hospital and with the Scotts in her life. Although she wasn't complaining either. Jules stayed in the bathroom for almost an hour. Not because she was bathing, but because she didn't know how to come out. The nightgown she wore highlighted her slim but curvy body, and also stopped above

“Strip yourself naked. We've seen every part of you.” Then, I heard the clinking of jewelry. We barged into the room. “Stop!” Bruno thundered, pointing his cocked gun at them. They escaped through the window, the lady was half-dressed, leaving her clothes behind. Juliano was there, sleeping. They used sedatives on him or whatever. I only saw her brown hair and back view, not her face. Juliano was half-naked. I couldn’t bring myself to watch his full body. I just watched his broad chest and well-defined abs.

He was butt naked in less than a minute and rummaged through piles of clothes that were scattered around his room. "Preston?!" she protested. He took a piece here and there and put them on. "Oh come on Jules, it's not like you never seen me naked before," he teased her. She was covering her eyes, couldn't believe what Preston had just done. "All done!" he said, and he was already looking perfect again in his funky style which he put together from his laundry pile. "That's not funny," she complained. It was too soon to joke about it.

Chapter 4: No Clothes Julian stepped back a little from the chaise and looked at me lying there for a long time under the changing lights. His eyes moved slowly over my naked body, taking in the clay he had pressed onto my collarbone, waist, and hips. I stayed in the pose with one arm stretched above my head and the other resting on my thigh, my legs slightly open. My tits rose and fell fast with every breath and my pussy felt even wetter from all the touching and staring.

he explained, staring down at me with a soft smile etched on his face. “Oh yeah, right,” I groaned, pulling myself off the couch. Sluggishly, I made my way to the bathroom, to take a quick soak. I didn’t even bother to wash my hair. I only strengthen it. I slipped into some baggy jeans, paired with a black unisex softstyle t-shirt that says “BE THE KINKY VERSION OF YOU” and my limited edition Jordans. Julian wore a white, fitting T-shirt and some gray sweatpants with it, and I couldn’t help but stare. He always looked so good without any effort whatsoever.

Sydney picked up the iodine and demanded, "Take your shirt off." It was warm inside the apartment, so Julien was wearing only a shirt. When Julien heard Sydney ask him to take off his shirt, his eyes sparkled. He then looked back at Sydney. Seeing the iodine in her hand, he realized that he was wrong. Sydney just wanted to apply iodine to his wounds. Thinking about it, Julien showed a disappointed look in his eyes. But soon, it disappeared. He took off his shirt, and his naked body was revealed. Julien was in great shape. He spent a lot of time in the gym. He had pecs and abs.

"Are you really that clueless or are you just being annoying? Clearly, I'm taking my clothes off." Jesus Christ! Although his back was to her, he still shut his eyes trying not to think about the growing pile of clothes as she took off more articles of clothing. "You can turn back now." She called out behind from behind him. Jules didn't move, opening his eyes he stared at the cracks on the wall. "I'm done, Julian you can look now." He took a deep breath still not moving. "Are you naked?" She didn't answer immediately, "maybe."

“As naked as the day he was born.” Talen spotted Aislen and his face lit with a grin. He clasped Rhett’s shoulder with one hand, and Heath’s with the other, steering both mates over to Aislen whilst Cameron stripped off his shirt so Jules could tie it around his waist. From the sports shop, Judith hurried out with an armful of clothes, heading towards the naked men. Aislen smothered her laughter. “What are you laughing at?” Rhett asked her, smiling automatically in return. All her mates were relieved to be back at Havermouth. Back Home echoed in all their thoughts.

Jade stood before him, clad in nothing but a tantalizing towel, her curves swaying in perfect harmony with his own. Jade’s lips curled into a seductive smile as she emerged from her bath, her skin still glistening with droplets of water. She could feel the heat emanating from Ceynol’s body as his eyes hungrily traced the curves of her figure, his trousers straining against the growing bulge within. Her mind was consumed by a lascivious notion. She released her grip on Ceynol and sensually discarded her towels, revealing her naked form before him.

He made me say and feel things that weren't me at all in only meeting a short time ago. But, per usual, I force those thoughts away and get out of the shower. Jules and I weren't going anywhere, so I only put my hair in what I call a bun but looks nothing like one, an over- sized shirt and blue sweatpants. Walking downstairs I figure I could watch at least an episode of Euphoria before Jules came, but just as I am about to turn the television, the door busts open. Jules walks in wearing a light pink dress that reached her thigh. With matching heels and her hair in a sleek ponytail.