Natalia Marquez Nude Novels & Stories

I wasn’t sure what to do again. I stood up from the bed and headed for my room. Maybe taking a cold bath will calm my throbbing head. I pushed the door open, and my hand froze on the doorknob when I saw Marina on the bed, lying naked with the most seductive yet disgusting expression ever. She ran her fingers through her hair and changed poses every second, her gaze fixed on me. I watched as she grasped her breasts, rolling her nipples into turgid peaks.

nadir on the other hand disposed of the council and certainly will have to take on the alpha's job fully since she had canceled out school, she stares at the ceiling for a while thinking deep about last night's events, she had enjoyed every tiny bit if last night's event, made her see wonders and made her comfortable he didn't rush her noe thrust too deep , he did everything at a normal pace and when she told him she couldn't go further he let her be, nadir jolts out of her thoughts she really is becoming a pervert replaying her sex with in her head made her no different from a porn lover she climbs down from the bed pulling the duvet off her body she realises she's absolutely naked, a good

“What’s your name?” “I’m Mariana.” “The weather is nice. Let’s go outside,” Natalie invited as she walked out of the room. Mariana just nodded and hurried to follow Natalie. For those two days, Natalie was completely free. She went to the beach, went jet skiing and parasailing, and watched the sunset while drinking a tequila sunrise. All the expenses were covered by Mariana using Nicolo’s money. Mariana smiled as the two of them enjoyed the sunset at a beachside cafe. “This kind of life is perfect. This is what it’s like to be the wife of a rich man,” she said shyly.

The female doctor said in delight and hugged her. "Natalie, I am here to ask you for a favor." Julie said dropping Amanda on couch. Natalie looked at Amanda and frowned. "What happened to her? Did someone attacked her?" Natalie asked looking at her torn clothes "Nathalie five men raped my daughter before my eyes and I was helpless. I can't save her." Julie broke into tears. Natalie gasped and looked at Amanda with pity. She was unable to speak anything. She only hugged Julie and comfort her.

“Up. On the bed. Ass up.” Natalia scrambled onto the mattress, face down, knees spread, arching her back like an offering. Marcus yanked her bikini bottoms down her thighs, leaving them tangled at her knees. He spread her open with both hands—thumbs pulling her cheeks apart so he could see her dripping cunt, swollen and pink. “Look at this mess,” he growled. “Soaked from just sucking cock. You’re fucking drenched, baby girl.” He dragged two fingers through her folds, collecting her slick, then pushed them inside—deep, curling, pumping fast. Natalia cried out into the sheets, hips rocking back to meet every thrust.

"Sweetheart, give me your hand–" "No! I fucking refuse!" Natalia screeches behind me, losing her mind completely. Hurling herself forward, she grabs my torso from behind and wraps her arms around me in a manic grip. "You don't get to embarrass me like this on live stream! Look at me! What the fuck does she have that I don't, huh?!" And the moment she begins frantically rubbing her body against my back, trying to force my attention onto her, my blood boils to the highest degree.

Thalia stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. She ran her fingers through the thick hair, pushing it over one shoulder and turning to stare at the back view. The pert breasts and round ass were sculpted to perfection. There was a reason men fell at Natalia's feet. She was gorgeous. She had the type of body other women spent thousands to get but always failed. Because a human was incapable of getting such results. Only a higher power could create something so perfect.

The men exchange knowing looks as they glance toward Damien sitting in the main seat. I clench my fists, trembling as I turn to face my beloved mate. Beside him, in what used to be my seat, sits Celia. Damien doesn't even try to hide it. He smiles slightly. "Whoever defeats Aria gets her complete nude photo collection as a bonus. Plus full recordings of that night." His voice carries easily across the hall. "Alpha's the best!" The men erupt in excitement. Damien looks at me, amusement dancing in his handsome features.

“Dance for me.” Maria stands frozen as her eyes darts between Ricardo and me, unsure of what to do. Ricardo leans back, watching her expectantly. “Take off your dress and dance for me,” he orders. Maria’s hands tremble as she reaches for the fabric. There’s a noticeable hesitation before she slowly slips it off, letting it pool at her feet. Standing there, naked under Ricardo’s gaze, she swallows hard. Ricardo exhales. “Wow.” I tilt my head whilst watching him. There’s something off. After exerting much control and seeing Maria’s nakedness, he doesn’t get an erection.

James ducked as Marco flung the documents right back at him. The folder burst open as it hit the edge of the table, and a small envelope slipped free. Nude photos scattered across the floor like fallen leaves, every image clearer than the last. Marco’s breath caught in his throat. His heart thudded, disbelief and dread pounding in his ears. With trembling hands, he reached down and began picking up the photographs one by one. Each image stabbed at him like a knife. There was Katleah—bare, exposed… vulnerable. In another picture, a faceless man pressed his mouth against her neck, his features hidden but his intentions unmistakable. Another showed her lying on a bed, eyes closed, completely un