Maddie Hope Nudes Novels & Stories

"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."

Maddie had always portrayed herself as poised and elegant in front of others, never experiencing such a major humiliation before! Maddie's face turned as red as if it could drip blood, wishing she could disappear on the spot, as if she had never existed! "Oh my goodness! What did I just see?!" "A black pair of underwear! Oh no, now my mind is filled with sexual fantasies!" "Maddie is so unlucky! She can even fall so miserably while walking. How embarrassing!" "She used to be my dream girl, but now the image of her in my heart is shattered!" Listening to the surrounding chatter, Maddie sat in place, on the verge of tears.

I couldn't see a damned thing! I turned from that window to the lit ones in Hope's bedroom and gasped. She was standing completely nude in there! I quickly rewound the footage, and watched as she stood in front of her mirror and removed her t-shirt, followed by the bra. I was stroking my cock and staring at her ass as she slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. I backed up the video a few seconds and zoomed in. I could clearly see her asshole and pussy from behind as she once again pulled those panties down.

“They had to put eight staples on her arm.” “Goddess.” “It wasn’t bad though. I already had Kai then and they healed fairly quickly.” I tried to lighten the mood but bother Ty and Logan are stewing. “Yeah. Then there was the shift.” “Fuck. Can we not talk about that. I can’t ever get that memory out of my head.” Maddie came down and flopped onto one of the chairs. She was wearing a vibrant pink dress. Obviously voting for team niece. She would be disappointed.

He said with a frown. Scrolling down he saw another picture of Bash, he was naked but his bottom was painted in rainbow colour and he was leaning on a wall painted in same colour with his lips pouted. Clicking on the photo the caption was happy pride month. Storm rolled his eyes at the caption. Scrolling further he saw other selfies of Bash with the flat chested pretty face girl and his smile faded. Clicking on the name that was tagged on one photo he was taken to the flat chested girl profile. The first picture was of her without a wig and she had no makeup on her face.

Lana's P.O.V. Every step we took, more people seemed to appear. Most were smiling with welcome, but others were staring with a look of open curiosity. I couldn't blame them though. I was examining them too. The man at the gate, Conner, had been right. Nudity was something that I would have to get used to, and so would Maddie. Several people we passed were wearing tank tops and shorts, but most people were in sports bras and shorts, or nothing at all.

I leave the altar and rush to grab one brochure from a nearby guest and open it. And my soul leaves my body. There I am on page one. Naked... everything on display. With another one of my side partners on top of me. My back, my tattoos, the curve of my body, all caught in perfect, high-resolution detail. Another photo depicts me in a hot tub with a pair of individuals from training camp, intoxicated, plus a blurred girl performing inappropriate actions within a public spa. My chest turns to ice. The next page is worse.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

I mumbled and rushed to turn the water off. Maddie jumped off the counter and approached me. I turned around and saw that she had taken the rest of her clothes off. My heart skipped a beat. I saw her naked so many times since her birthday, but I would never get used to how beautiful she was. She always took my breath away. She always made my heart skip a beat. I helped her get inside the tub. “Is the water okay?” I asked and she gave me a small nod. “Get in,” she said as she reached out for me.

Madonna was angry for what she feared happened last night but she was not as angry as she hoped she would be. "Here?" Dante ignored her and threw a phone tablet that landed beside her. "What's this?" She asked while picking up the tab. Madonna's eyes widened as she watched a video of her naked self sleeping soundly on the bed. The flipped and saw numerous pictures and videos of herself in different positions. There was no way she could deny it because her face was showing in every one of them and the mole beside her left nipple was enough to tell her it wasn't Photoshop. "Why?" Tears streamed down her cheeks as she looked at Dante. Dante steeled his heart and showed no emotions, he is a man