Lindsay Ellis Nude Novels & Stories

The one who broke the silence. Lucas whispers in my ear: — The hyenas have caught the scent. — I know. I don’t smile. I don’t pretend to be comfortable. I am here to disturb. A waiter offers champagne. I refuse. Lucas takes a flute, just for show. His gaze scans the room. He is in protection mode, as always when he senses a trap. Then I see her: Cassandre. An icy silhouette in an ivory dress. Not a single strand out of place. Not a wrinkle on her mask. On her arm, a man I don’t know. Legal, no doubt. Or strategic. Maybe just decorative.

I don't own you any explanation Lucas. I notice him looking at my breast, damn it i have no bra on. I'm wearing one of my over size t- shirt, i have no underwear under too. " what are you looking at Lucas, i cross my arms on my chest. He smile and said, i was just looking at your chest. You have no bra on, i wonder if you are wearing anything under this t- shirt. "Fuck! Elle, i must get going before i can't hold it anymore."

She whimpered, hips rolling, one hand clutching Lex’s shoulder, the other reaching blindly toward me. I slapped her hand away and took a slow drag from my cigarette, and exhaled toward the ceiling. Lex yanked her sweater over her head, bra following quickly. Her breasts spilled free, full, and nipples already hard, he took one into his mouth while his hand pinched the other. She cried out, louder this time, head falling back against the cushions. Ellis stood, unbuckling his belt with one hand while keeping the other between her legs, fingers moving inside her now, curling, and pumping. She was soaked and I could hear it, the wet sounds filling the room over her ragged breathing.

I'll pull out, if that's okay " he grinned sweetly and I shrugged my shoulders, having no idea what that even meant. He pulled off his t-shirt and I swallowed nervously at seeing his bare chest and brown nipples. Ellis wrapped me up within his arms and we moved towards the large bed. I wasn't worried about bleeding from the loss of my virginity, being a reaper we didn't have that issue it would be uncomfortable if I wasn't properly prepared I was told. I laid next to Ellis and ran my fingers through his long bangs and was surprised by his hair being so soft. I got under the covers and snapped my fingers removing all fabric from my person. Ellis unbuttoned his jeans and peeled them all the wa

Something about the way the messages came made my brows crease with worry. I finally pulled it out and unlocked the screen. Three messages—there were no words, just three photos. I froze on seeing them. My eyes literally locked on the screen, air stuck in my throat. It was Lucas. He was naked in bed, and he was not alone. Ella was beside him, her body pressed against his, both of them tangled in white sheets with her head on his sweaty chest. They looked like they had just finished a round—or more—of scintillating sex. His arm was over her bare waist, eyes closed, while Ella's lips were parted in a smile that I barely saw on her.

To my confusion, all of it were image attachment. And with a flick of my thumb, I opened the images. I was immediately met with a series of nude photos—of Elisse’s, my alpha’s mate, in nothing but seductive lingerie. Each of her photo was a tantalizing display of her body, posed in ways that made my blood boil and my dick hardened instinctively. “Sweet fucking Luna,” I breathed, feeling my pulse quicken. There she was, her delicate slender body wearing lace and silk, every curve screams of perfect wild invitation. The first image showed her leaning against a wall, her back arched, the fabric barely concealing her breast and only revealing her sweet pink erected nipples. I couldn’t tear my ga

"Lily, what the fuck are you doing?" Aiden growls, turns out he was the person approaching us, "Cover yourself now.” "This is a nude photoshoot, I have to be nude. Since when are you two such prudes, huh?" I ask and the attention whore side of me is loving having their eyes on me. At the same time. Once upon a time, Virgin Lily dreamt about this situation... but those dreams ended a lot more dirty than anyone could imagine, "They said I'm so perfect, I don't even need much make up."

Linda nodded her head sharply, before sternly ordering, "Good, now strip! I want to see what you have to work with." Jennifer hesitated again, but the stern expression of Linda had her slowly stripping naked. Linda watched as the adorably sexy teen stripped naked in front of her. She almost told the tiny girl to keep her socks and shoes on, loving the image of the tiny girl being naked except for that. But she dismissed the idea, for now. Once the tiny teen was standing in front of her completely naked, Linda circled the girl like a wolf admiring its dinner. She teasingly trailed the end of her riding crop over the girl's bubbly ass cheeks and perky breasts.

he says. I smile and shake my head. I reach behind my back and unclasp my bra, letting it drop from my body. I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my leggings, slowly pulling them down to my ankles, my underwear following close behind. Elliot's bright eyes watch me as I undress, now stripped completely naked before him. "God, I love you," he says under his breath.

The public would only see her as a mistress, her potential ruined in an instant. She pushed the door open, the sound of it creaking announcing her presence. The couple immediately froze. Athena scrambled off Lucas, clutching a sheet to cover her exposed body. Lucas, equally stunned, hurried to cover himself, his eyes locking onto hers as he stood. “What are you doing here, Eli?” he demanded, his voice filled with anger. Elise tilted her head, her voice steady and cold. “You’ll show up and meet me on Friday if you don’t want this video all over the internet, Lucas.”