Julie Gonzalo Nude นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Isla POV Julian laid me flat across his desk, his tall frame looming over me like he owned every inch of air I was breathing. Without breaking eye contact, I slowly unbuttoned the thin shirt covering my body and let it fall open. I was completely naked on Julian’s work desk. It felt reckless. Exposed in the filthiest, most intoxicating way. His stare was lethal; it made me want to burn alive under it. He didn’t move a muscle, didn’t close the distance between us. And because he didn’t, I did. I slid my hand down and started touching myself.

The black collar sits prominently around his throat, the silver lock glinting under the low lights. Julian drops the shirt to the floor slowly. "Pants," Enzo orders. Julian unbuttons his slacks and pushes them down his legs, stepping out of them until he's standing in only his black briefs. The cool air raises goosebumps on his skin. He feels horribly exposed, especially with Enzo watching him so intently. "Take them off," Enzo says quietly. "Everything." Julian hesitates for a long beat, before finally sliding his briefs down and kicking them aside. Now completely naked except for the collar.

Janet asked, with a sly smile on her face, knowing he was loving what he was seeing and she couldn’t help but to feel proud she could make him this hot. She watched him walk over. He smirked as he got into the bed with them, grabbing at Julissa's pants. Julissa bounced and couldn’t help but to laugh at his abruptness as he quickly got them both naked. It was still weird and Julissa wanted to hide even though Antonio had seen her naked many times. But to be naked in front of Janet, was a different story. She was an average-sized woman with, now, C cup breasts due to the pregnancy and some hips and ass. But Janet’s body was like a supermodel. Even pregnancy suited her. Julissa licked her dry l

Wouldn’t be the first time the lounges were used as some private room for rich people to screw. I stand up straight to leave, hoping to not be spotted, when what I hear next makes my heart drop down to my stomach. “Oh, Julian,” a feminine voice moans. My hands start to shake, my skin starts to prickle from heat and my heart breaks into a sprint. Compelled by sick, morbid curiosity, I slowly take a few steps forward, peaking my head around the feature wall. I feel my soul exit my body and bile rise up my throat as I instantly recognise Julian, sitting on the sofa, his fingers buried in the hips of the blonde woman straddling him. Her dress is down around her waist, her breasts out and exposed

The next morning, a piece of explosive news spread through the Internet like wildfire. Priscilla's naked pictures were plastered all over the internet with several men. They were pictures from the past...one that she has buried deeply so it wouldn't resurface. Upon seeing the papers, Priscilla froze in shock, her face paling like she has seen a ghost. Her husband Dane, who was sitting beside her when they brought the papers in, sputtered the tea all over the table. “What the hell is that?! Let me see!” Priscilla hurriedly hid the papers as her terrified eyes darted to Dane's. "It's...not me! This has been photo-shopped! Someone's trying to mess with the Gonzalez fa—”

He relaxes his back in the tub again, allowing me to move as I please, “If you don't want to, just take it off like you always do.” Julian is giving me control…? It makes my heart race, and something burns inside my chest. I adjust my hips, feeling the cock pulsing inside me… then I toss my hair behind my shoulders, giving him a full view of my breasts, my flat belly, and how thin my waist is. Julian seems to like what he sees because he grunts with his lips pursed, his cock throbbing even more.

It was better that way so that when they eventually parted ways, there would be no hard feelings. With my hands behind my back, I patiently waited for her to come out. Minutes went by and when she hadn’t come out, I opened the door and poked my head in. What I saw shocked me to the core. Shanice sat on my bed with her legs apart, her bare and shaved cunt facing me as she fingered herself while moaning into the pillow. What the actual fuck? Where did Julio get this woman from?

He growled. I hadn’t heard the shower go off, so I was surprised when Julissa came out fully naked. My jaw dropped as I looked her up and down. She shrieked when she saw me and ran back in the bathroom. “Get the fuck out Kane!” With haste, I got out of his room and closed the door behind me. My heart was pounding out of my chest and all I could see was Julissa’s naked body.

Who I really wanted was home sleeping. Arriving at the suite, Juliane put on that little show she knew I liked, dancing sensually as she took off the tiny pieces of clothing, until she was completely naked, with only her high-heeled sandals. She tried to help me undress, but I stopped her, just unzipping my pants and settling me on an upholstery. “Just suck it,” I ordered and she looked disappointed. But I did not care. - Right. You are the boss. Completely naked, she knelt on the floor, between my legs, held my cock, completely hard, by the base, and began suckling, gluttonously, with the experience of a professional.

Time seemed to stop at once as I stared at the sight that greeted Candice and I. There, on the bed, completely naked, were Julian and Sabrina. Sabrina was on top of him, riding him like some professional pornstar, her moans echoing through the room, the both of them unaware that they had unexpected visitors.