Nikki Reed Bikini Novels & Stories

She was now rubbing something into her skin, slowly running her hands up and down her bare leg. He had warned her. He had warned her not to seduce him, why could she never listen? "Her name is Reilla?" she smiled swinging her legs down and standing up straight. Nicklaus eyes scanned the length of her body, taking in every detail. She was wearing a fitting white dress that enhanced the curves of her body. The fabric was thin but not revealing, still, he knew she was wearing nothing underneath.

Getting out of the shower and grabbing my phone, I open her social media and start scrolling through the photos until I find one of her in a bikini tanning on a boat. Her bikini is so small that only covers the essentials. The side boobs make my mouth water, her skin shining with beads of sweat, the small trail of blond hair down her stomach, and I lick my lips as I stroke my cock. I close my eyes as I imagine Bonnie on her knees with her red lipstick while I have her hair tangled between my fingers, sucking my cock.

I say as I take irregular steps towards her. Nikky is a willowy woman in her late thirties. She has flawless chocolate skin, doe eyes and plump pink lips. Her hair is pulled up in a pineapple and soft tendrils frame her face and touch her long slender neck. When she moves, the short flowery dress flutters around her thighs and her nipples press against the thin fabric. When I am less than a metre in front of her, she opens her arms and I walk into them. "You are so thin," Nikky says, she stares at me through narrowed slits. "Too thin."

We walked out to the backyard each wrapped in a towel. "C'mon, girls. The water feels great!" John exclaimed. We ditched the towels to obnoxious whistles and catcalls from the guys. I wore my yellow bikini, which accented my large breasts, flat stomach, and toned ass quite well. Years of playing soccer had really paid off. Although Riana was more petite than I was, her red bikini was no slouch either. It was a good color considering her features, namely her tanned skin, dark eyes, and long, brown hair. Riana could be described pretty much as your classic Latina beauty.

Demi smirked. “How do we do that?” Kayla asked. “You do not have to worry. I have the perfect person for the job.” Demi rubbed her hands together and smirked devilishly. **** That night, Nicole was seated under one of the umbrellas close to the swimming pool. She had her bikini on and enjoyed how the cold breeze wafted past her body. The night seemed like a good time to go for a swim. She was also in a good mood because it seemed she was starting to earn her fan's trust again.

"I'll have to go back home to dress up for later but I still have five hours at hand." I looked at her clothes instinctively and found her dressed in a white sweater and blue jeans, her red hair was down in soft waves. Nikki was naturally beautiful no matter what she wore so I didn’t see the point in her changing at all. "Sure.” I shrugged. A girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do. "Dude! Stop checking me out and get going! We have a party to arrange!" Nikki joked. And then we were off to working our butts off.

Her dark-brown hair was slicked back, making her look like she had just stepped out of the pool. Her face was bare, her lips glistening with a gentle touch of pink lip gloss. “How is it too much? You look sexy. Show Rick the dick what he lost,” Nicole, who was dressed in a two-piece red bikini with no care in the world, remarked. She styled her blonde hair into a high ponytail, finishing her look with transparent heels. “It’s too revealing…” “Shhhh… I know you’re a nerd and reserved, bestie. But we are on a mission here,” Nicole said, holding Ava’s shoulders while looking into her eyes.

Wasn’t hard to figure out that he was behind the non-stop purchasing. I’m wearing a bikini that’s a nice shade of coral and a matching sarong around my waist in a pale print. I’m not really a bikini wearer, but I don’t feel so self-conscious, now two women’s breasts are jaunting around on deck before me. The men must be used to the spectacle as none of them seem to pay any attention to the naked boobs. This surprises me, in fact, Jake seems to avoid looking that way at all. Totally un-Carrero of him.

“What do you want, Nikki?” “Awwww baby. Don’t be like that.” Nikki runs her manicured hand up and down my chest. She is wearing a hot pink, short bodycon dress. Her heels have to be at least 5 inches though she is still much shorter than me. Her makeup is heavy as hell and so unnecessary. I have slept with her a few times, but since I’ve met Zahara, there is no interest there. “I’m so glad you’re here. I missed you,” Nikki leans in to try to kiss me, but I push her away. Her face falls at this, but I don’t care.

Nikki to the end of the wall while I floated at the middle. The warm caress of the water on my skin peeled the layers of the day's event little by little. I sank to the bottom, the water covered my mouth and danced at my tip of my nose. "It's working, right?" Nikki grinned. "So well." I smiled back. "A picture?" Nikki's phone popped out and she posed in selfie style. "Nikki! We're naked!" Too late, she already snapped.