Nina Hagen Nude Novels & Stories

Which is why I chose today of all days to handle something so distracting, but that contract’s far from my attention now. Hannah's wearing a one-piece with intricate lacing that travels down her breasts all the way to the apex of her legs. She smirks at me before turning a one-eighty, giving me a full view of the G-string thong riding between her ass cheeks. Fucking Christ. She looks devastating. I don't notice my knuckle in-between my teeth until sizable divots engrave into my skin. "What about this one?" Cyna props her chin on her palm, cocking her head to the side as she looks at me.

And there, just inside the boundary line stood Nina surrounded by them. She looked like she had been dragged through hell and brought back, her hair sticking to her face like wet ropes plastered to her face and neck. The oversized hoodie and jeans she wore were soaked through, clinging to her frame and streaked with mud and river dirt. She was barefoot and she had cuts on her feet and hands like she had been running. She shivered violently, arms wrapped around herself, but her eyes… her eyes locked onto mine the second I skidded to a stop ten feet away.

Attached was a photo of her cleavage, framed by a black bra and her silver necklace, barely hidden beneath her work shirt. A gasped escaped my lips as I realized what Nina was doing. Was she seducing me?

Exposed in the slanting afternoon light. Adele stripped herself—hoodie, tank, bra, jeans, panties—clothes hitting the floor in a careless pile. Naked, she was a mirror of Nora at twenty-one: leaner, sharper, but the same full breasts, same curve of hip, same constellation of freckles across collarbones.

One of the woman had casually mentioned it earlier and Henry said nothing at the time so she assumed he didn't hear her. But now that she thought about it, maybe he actually did and yet said nothing. Was he really that adamant and annoyed that she wanted to take up modelling. The only issue she could see that could make him bothered was having to see her in various stages of nudity. If it was about that, there was no need to worry because Gina wasn't the kind of person to even expose her body at a beach, let alone in the front pages of a magazine where everyone could see. The more she thought about it, the more she recognized something else that he could be bothered with.

Well another one of my limited friend. 'You guys when the fuck are you coming outside?' Nina asked folding her hands. She was wearing a yellow crop top with a ripped blue boyfriend jeans. Her eyes examining both of us and her expressions judging our status. Seeing me still getting ready in front of the mirror she sighed. I quickened my pace as I didn't want to get scolded by this hot head. I fixed my pony tail and put on my glasses back. Nina walked close to me in her flat sandals, she really didn't need heels. She stood behind me and started coming my hairs from behind. Meticulously she also fixed my fringes and tucked some of them behind my ears.

I said. "Well guess what we are already" my wolf said in amusement. "What do you mean?."I asked confused. "See for yourself."my wolf pointed out inside my head. I noticed one of my hands had already pushed the door wide open and behold my best friend was naked dry humping another guy. Why do I see Nina naked.? "What the hell is going on here nina , I can't believe you can do this to your mate once again. How can you sleep with every guy just because your ex boyfriend called you boring so you think sleeping with every guy you see will make you interesting. I mean that's unfair -"

Nina was standing right in front of him who was casually sitting on the couch bare-chested and holding a glass of wine in his hand. Nina began to remove one by one the clothes that stuck to her body until she was completely naked. Aiden's eyes barely blinked, he felt so enchanted. "Do whatever you want to do, Master. From tonight I'm yours!" She said. Aiden smiled, he felt he had remembered this scene before.

Damn, she is beautiful. I slowly walk around her and come to stand behind her. I run the tips of my fingers gently up her stomach and up between her breasts. She takes a shuddered breath as I gently run my fingers over her shoulders, letting the soft satin of her robe slide off her shoulders and drop to the floor. Nina has her eyes closed as she stands completely naked in front of me with her back towards me. “Open your eyes, Nina.” I whisper in her ear. She opens her eyes and I can see that she notices the mirror in front of her for the first time. “Look how beautiful you are.” I tell her.

Right now I wished we had missed everything. I sat in the middle chair, fingers hovering over the keyboard like they had a mind of their own. My eyes were glued to the screen, but my stomach was somewhere on the floor. There she was—Nina—completely naked except for those stupid diamond waist beads and the heels that made her legs look endless. She was kneeling in front of the open drawer, holding that thick black dildo like it was a live grenade. Her face… God, her face. Wide eyes, jaw slack, trying so hard to stay calm while her cheeks burned red.