Novel & Cerita Natasha Oakley Nude

Natalie answered Dante’s video call while the therapist returned to massaging her feet. She cleared her throat at the sight of Dante’s face on the phone screen. “What’s wrong?” she asked. In the car, Dante frowned at the sight of Natalie lying down, wearing only a towel. Her white skin seemed to glisten with oil. Her narrow cleavage looked plumpy and so tempting. “Where are you?” Dante’s voice sounded less than pleasant. “I’m getting a massage. Don’t you see how I look now?” Natalie replied with a frown.

She moaned as she buried his nose into Kaden’s neck, taking a long whiff while rubbing against his growing erection. “You’re killing me here, Nat. I’ve heard about omegas in heat before, but this is the first time I’ve seen one myself. They were right; they’re really good at driving a man insane,” Kaden declared before throwing Natalie over his shoulders and bringing her over to the bed. “Hmmgn,” Natalie moaned as Kaden took position between her legs while his hands slowly moved up her gown until she had it pooled around her waist, revealing her soaking wet underwear. “Impressive,” Kaden thought with a smirk after reaching into the blue cotton panties she had on and feeling the heat of her h

"Tell me you didn't do this." Natalie’s smirk deepened. "Come on, bestie. I just gave everyone a preview. " Selena’s mouth fell open. "A preview? You posted my nudes online. Are you fucking crazy?" "Oh, stop acting so innocent," Natalie scoffed. The guys with her laughed, their eyes crawling over Selena’s body in her bikini, imagining what was under. "She’s not wrong, though…You do have nice breasts, Selena. A very nice tits. " one of them said with a grin, staring at her chest. "We could go to the back, and you can show me properly."

He just raises a brow my way and shrugs unapologetically as though to say ‘yeah, men like porn’. Natasha looks wholly uncomfortable and probably traumatized, not that I blame her. She does look like she is a missionary position girl, who only has sex on Sundays. That guy’s dick had been abnormally huge, and that girl’s ass was so not equipped for that kind of torture. I’m not exactly a prude, but even I’m flustered by that little getup and have no idea how to react.

“Take it all off, baby; show us your pretty puppies... and your sweet pussy.” Natasha had never heard a man say such things to her. It turned her on, to have older men like these two, roughly as old as her college teachers, lusting after her like horny young jocks. She grabbed the hem of her tiny t-shirt and pulled it slowly over her head. The throaty groans of the two men sent shivers through her. It gave her the courage to do what she did next. Reaching back, she unclasped her micro bra and let it slide off her as she moved to the music. For the first time in her life, Natasha Gillian Wallis was topless outside the privacy of her own home. She stood on the table before two strangers, men s

His hands flexed on my stomach. “I know. I can smell it all over you,” he growled. I shivered. “Falcon, please.” “Tell me about yourself, baby,” he begged. I silently cursed. “I’m Natasha. I’m 18. I’m… my mom is still alive. I like to read and hunt. I like to work and earn my own way.” I lifted my head to lick his neck. “I am competitive and don’t like taking no for an answer.”

I took a deep breath and straightened my spine, plastering a smile on my lips as I rounded the corner, ready for the awkward laughter that was about to occur. However, when I spied the two figures, the smile dropped from my lips and my mouth hung open in shock. “Oh, Goddess,” one of the Omegas, Natalie, whispered in extasy, her legs wrapped around her companion. He grunted in return, pressing his hips closer to hers, settling nicely between his legs. She ground against the wall, making sure she rocked against him as she threw her head back, allowing him to pepper kisses along her throat and up her neck. “Please, don’t stop, Khaos. I want you so bad.”

I knew I had no right to ask that question, but I was too jealous to pretend that I was not in support of she leaving the estate that night. “It's past 8pm" I continued. Natalie stood close to the bed, surprise written all over her face. She stood hands akimbo and gave a short laugh. While she clapped, her enticing boobs lured my eyes, as they bounced softly. The memory of her flapping boobs at the past event flashed through my mind. While she stood, my eyes explored her body. Natalie was 5 ft 6inches tall with perky boobs and rounded hips.

Caleb When the first spray hit her chest, plastering the top to her body well, my stomach dropped. Christ almighty. The outline of her breast was so visible now, and the faint pink of her hard nipples. Infact, she might have as well been naked. Worse, she was watching me. Taunting. Her tongue ran across her lips as more water splashed on her, drenching her completely. She arched slightly then rolled her shoulders back as if stretching.

I closed the study door behind me and the lock clicked into place. Elena stood by the desk, the last of the evening light painting her in gold and shadow. She wore a simple black dress that hugged her curves, the hem brushing the tops of her thighs. Her hair was loose again. She looked at me like she already owned the room, like she already owned me. “Take off your clothes,” she said. My jacket hit the floor first, then my shirt, then the rest. Within moments I stood naked in front of her, my cock already half-hard from the anticipation that had been building all day. Elena’s eyes traveled slowly over my body.