Naked Body Pillow Novels & Stories

Usually, he should be up and unable to sleep anymore. His dark brown hair was spread over the pillow, with some strands falling across his closed eyes. His tan skin was literally flawless, with only the birthmark against his neck and his dark tattoo. My eyes ran down his body again, and he was fully naked and exposed to my eyes. His body was all perfection and deliciously muscled.

Even walking to the bathroom had felt like dragging heat up and down my spine. I dropped my bag on the floor and flicked on the lights. And screamed. Because he was sitting right there. On my damn couch. Shirtless. Shirtless, legs spread, completely relaxed. His hair was tousled. Chest bare, abs sculpted like he was carved from marble. And covering his lower half was… gods, not pants. Not even a towel. Something ancient-looking. A silky black cloth slung low on his hips like he’d stepped out of a temple built to worship pleasure.

Noah West's sheets were Egyptian cotton, the thread count probably higher than my monthly paycheck. I woke up to the sensation of warmth and weight. For a split second, in the haze between dreams and reality, I thought I was back in my own bed, hugging a body pillow. Then the "pillow" shifted, and a heavy arm tightened around my waist. My eyes snapped open. Sunlight was streaming through sheer curtains that I didn't own, illuminating a room that was far too large and far too sleek to be my Brooklyn apartment.

I took a deep breath opening my arms for him, He was standing near my leg without cloth, We both are naked only a little piece was hiding my jewel. I gasped looking at his God-made body like a Greek god. I sat on the bed and took a good view of his body. There was no ounce of fat. His eight abs were visible, His body was like some magazine model showing all muscles in right place. I was looking at him from up to down.

I didn't have to touch them to know she'd paid a lot of money for the pair. She took my curiosity as intrigue and purposely moved around the space, causing the fabric to flow behind her. Taut abs showed through, her tan didn't have a line in it, and I quickly noticed she was naked as the day was long under that robe. There wasn't a hair anywhere on her body outside of her scalp. Not one. My line of sight had traveled from her chest down the center of her stomach, straight to her bare-naked lady where it lingered in awe. There was no doubt about it-Beck had a porn-star vajayjay. It was tiny, perfectly prepubescent in its hairless glory. She had the vagina women paid thousands for with rejuven

Appreciate it? I let out a huff and unhooked my brazier that I was modelling. Finally! My breast can freely move. I take a look at the lingerie in my hand. It was a simple triangle shape pads that has red as its dominant colour and black for its accents. It is supported by a fishnet like strings and only my niple were not exposed on this. This costs about one million dollars. Who in the fuck in their right mind would where this in public? I shivered at that thought, realizing that I just did it a while ago. Modelling for years can be tiresome too, but seeing my face in different camera angles and magazine cover makes me pursue this more.

He’s definitely not a guard dog. Maleah is lying sideways on the bed, her hair spread across the pillow like a silken cloak. She looks cute, holding another pillow between her arms with the covers strewn carelessly near her feet. What makes my body harden is the sight of her nearly naked body in black lace panties and a black tank top.

Only afterimages of Declan can be seen as he keeps moving, ripping, and yanking their clothes and underthings off and shredding them into so many tiny chunks. In the space of five minutes, the more than one hundred fully clothed people become stark naked! Hairy pussies. Shaved pussies. Pink pussies. Black pussies. Pink clits. Black clits. Big holes. Tiny holes. Standing boobs. Sagged boobs. White skin. Black skin. Curvy bodies. Slender bodies Chubby. Big plump boobs. Medium boobs. Small boobs. Big asses. Medium asses. Small asses. Broad chests. Regular chests. Big dicks. Small dicks. Hairy dicks. Shaved dicks. Fair dicks. Black dicks. Pink caps. Red caps. Black caps. Fair balls. Black balls.

TALIA’S POV I blinked, convinced my brain was malfunctioning. Because what was I seeing? Honestly, I couldn’t decide if it was horrifying or the exact opposite. Maxton stood there. Six foot three. Completely, unapologetically naked. His body looked like it had been sculpted on purpose, every muscle landing exactly where it should. I tried not to look but my eyes betrayed me, dropping lower until I landed on...yeah. That thing… Not even hard, but huge!!!

Since he decided on being stubborn, I gave him a pillow and some duvet I managed to find. I expected him to be groaning and probably complaining about how his back aches or how he didn't have a goodnight rest. But the sight that welcomed me was breathtaking and damn hot! Jason was bare-chested.He was drop-dead sexy and I found myself drooling. CEO Black is a hottie!