Natasha Hamilton Nude Novels & Stories

” James burst out in laughter but covered it up with a cough when he saw Natashas scolding eyes. Natasha rolled her eyes and scoffed. She was wearing a pair of tight leather pants, a tight fitted-knitted shirt with puffy arms and her hair was half down with the other half tied on the top. Honestly, she looked damned good for her age and if you didn't know how old she was, you'd think she was in her thirties. Natasha turned around so that she was facing the lake, she extended her arms, and in the most over-dramatic way possible she announced,

*ALEX* After a few minutes of travel, we finally arrive at the Jupiter Hotel. I went to the hotel lobby alone. Bart remained outside the building to give Natasha and me some privacy. When I entered the hotel lobby, I saw Natasha sitting on the couch. She stood up and waved her hand, smiling brightly at me. "Darling!" Natasha said it aloud shamelessly. Everyone turned their heads and looked at her. She was wearing a sexy, off-shoulder, backless black halter short dress. She was oozing with sexiness that all eyes in the lobby were staring at her, both men and women.

leaving behind a pair of thin, matching-colored fabrics that protect the forbidden area, only fully dedicated to James, Natasha Savanna's husband. Natasha's hands do the same. Removing James' bathrobe and tossing it in a haphazard direction, their hands both untangled the remaining threads. James' hands encompass one of the twin objects that steal his attention. James' tongue was on one of the light pink Areolas that James was so eager to taste. James' other hand, on the other hand, is at the core of all the active cells that make Natasha move restlessly as she feels James' hand play on her labia minora. Providing a little stimulation before becoming James' main meal tonight

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

The moon was shining through the blinds and it was illuminating her nakedness. On her back, with her legs spread wide open on the bed , one arm thrown across her head, and naked. Her athletic physique was so tempting, pointy tits and black nips, flat belly and down to that shaved strip of black hair in the front of her pussy. Her pussy was parted a little, pink and smooth, looking so fuckable in the dim light. I sat down on the opposite couch to the bed, my dress hitching up. I brought my cock out again, it was still as hard as ever. I poured more baby oil, and rubbed it on my cock slowly at first, my eyes fixed on her pussy.

The photoshoot began shortly after lunch, the studio buzzed with activity, stylists, makeup artists, photographers, everyone rushing around. Natasha had just finished changing into the first outfit when someone sat beside her, very close beside her. She didn't need to look to know who it was, Lucas Hart. One of the agency's most famous male models and perhaps its biggest flirt. "Well." His voice was smooth. "Look who came back from obscurity and somehow became even more beautiful." Natasha rolled her eyes. "Do all your compliments sound rehearsed?" Lucas placed a hand dramatically over his heart. "You wound me."

One of the men growled. "Strip, Natalie," Xavier ordered. "What?!" She exclaimed shocked. There was a loud gunshot and Natalie shrieked when she saw one of the women's arms bleeding. "Next one will be in her head. Now do what he told you!" The man from earlier yelled. Crying helplessly, Natalie stripped her wedding dress leaving her in her underwear and corset. She tried desperately to cover her naked body from the prying eyes of Xavier and the other men but it was of no use.

part of her cleavage was exposed and she tried covering it but it was no use, I had already seen what I wanted to. “Zayn…” Alex tried to talk again but I stopped him with a wave of my hand. “Pleasure me, Natasha” “What?” “Didn’t you hear me?” I questioned further. “I…” “Don’t keep him waiting”Romero shoved her and she fell at my feet, “do as he says” I didn’t move, I just kept looking at her. I wanted to be sure she was okay doing it, how the hell did she come to work in a club by the way? She had a son and even a good job.

"Is this true, Nina?" I felt cold tears in my eyes as I nodded, my voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, it's true. I am Nina Windsor.” I said as I removed my cap and removed the first button of my gown to reveal an inscription that Henry had placed on the side of neck as a symbol of his presence. He looked at me in shock as I continued talking. “I came back to protect you and our children from Olivia's deceitful plans. I was informed about her plans and I couldn't bear to see her execute it.”