Natalia Reynolds Naked Novels & Stories

Richey lets out a low growl of possession. “That too, sweetheart. Take it all off.” Slowly, I obey. I unfasten my bra and let the cups slip off my arms before dropping the material to the floor. Then, I pull my panties down, letting the lace slip to the floor before stepping out and presenting myself nude for my handsome neighbor’s gaze. His blue eyes eat up my curves, loving their fleshy generosity. “Beautiful,” he rasps. “Absolutely gorgeous. But Rina, I want to see more than this. I want to see that pretty pink inside.”

“Are you sure?” “So, you’re the one with trust issues here!” How the hell could I not panic when this man here was half-naked and looking bloody good? Like a freaking naked god, with all the muscle? And those abs! I'm just a woman, you know. I can't stop staring. Who could? It's all there for me to ogle. Those V-line? Oh! Ryan Reynolds, my love, welcome baby, come to mommy! Those packs are amazing; was it hard? Can I touch it?

Iryna whispered back. Her hair was a mess but Reynold had never seen anything more beautiful than the woman laying naked beside him. Their bodies were covered in sweat and they still tried to keep their breathing under control but his cock twitched against her thigh. He wanted more of her.

Vanessa The room falls silent as everyone takes their seats, signaling the start of the auction. From the back of the club, the naked women emerge and stride to the stage, standing in a line. My gaze lock on Nataliya, standing and front and center. She's a gorgeous woman with the body of a model. Her confidence draws the attention of every man in the room. Every man but Diego.

Like it was nothing, the three of them got completely naked right there in the backyard. "Scarlett!" Ariana said, covering her eyes, like seeing her naked sister might burn her retinas right out. I'd forgotten that Ariana hadn't witnessed Scarlett's earlier adventures. Ariana was still picturing her innocent little sister, rather than the sultry sexpot that Scarlett had revealed herself to be.

Yeah, that was what she wanted. "Come see, my baby" Natasha said, walking over to where Colton was with the Camera slightly showing her naked body and their clothes that were scattered all over the floor. More tears rolled down Mia's cheeks when she saw Colton on the bed, completely NAKED. He was fast asleep.

“Strip her.” Next Rico grabbed the front of her jacket and ripped it off. Then he yanked the torn scrub top the rest of the way open. Her tits bounced free again. Tank stepped up behind her and shoved her scrub pants down to her ankles. She wasn’t wearing panties anymore,Jax had taken them back at the hospital. Elena stood there naked, trying to cover herself with her hands. Rico slapped them away. “Look at these tits,” Rico said, grabbing one and squeezing hard. “Nurse got nice fat ones.”

With a sharp rip, the fabric shifted and hiked up completely over her waist. Armman froze. His breath stuck in his throat. Nelly wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her skin was pale and flawless, her curves exposed perfectly in the afternoon light streaming through the window. She was completely naked from the waist down, her rounded, smooth ass pressed upward by the way she was wedged. The "protective stepson" part of his brain shut off immediately. His mouth watered as he stared at her. At that point, the sight of her—vulnerable, trapped, and exposed—sent a jolt of heat straight to his core.

He finally breathed out. “How do I look?” Reyna asked, unsure of what he’ll say. Her eyes glazed over her dressing again before she heard the notification sound of her phone go off. “He’s here already.” She said, Niko could not say anything, his eyes still on her body. He wished he was the one she was going out with like that, and they could come back home and he could strip the dress of her after which he’ll fuck her reckless. “I’ll take a picture and send it to you. So you’ll be able to see how beautiful your fake girlfriend is.” Reyna teased before turning away and walking towards the door.

Slowly, her fingers found the knot of her robe. Nicklaus froze. The fabric loosened, slipping from her shoulders, falling to the ground. And there she stood, completely naked. The air in the room shifted. For a split second, Nicklaus’s breath hitched, his eyes flickered over her curves, not by choice but by instinct, the kind of instinct he despised in himself. She had a body that could tempt even the strongest man, and Nuela knew exactly what she was doing. “You remember, don’t you?” she purred, stepping closer, her voice like soft melody wrapping around him. “How many nights you reached for me, how you burned for me.”