Noelle Leyva Naked Novels & Stories

“Shut up.” Clothes came off in pieces. Maya’s top ripped. Bra unhooked and tossed. Lira’s dress hit the floor and she stood there naked, perfect, almost too perfect. Smooth skin, nipples dark and tight, a thin trail of hair leading down to a bare, glistening cunt. Between her legs something else flickered for a second—shadow, scales, gone before Maya could focus.

She was wearing nothing underneath, and as she took off her costume she exposed her naked ass and lovely, shaved pussy to the entire group. Aaron heard the other men gulp as she flashed her pussy to the other couples. Nicole, while hesitant at first, didn't seem to care that much about being naked. She sat down and crossed her legs, Aaron's eyes following her puffy pink pussy all the way down. He looked up, making eye contact with Nicole. She winked at him, catching him staring at her pussy.

A cigar burned between his fingers, the smoke curling around him as he sat there silently, almost like some untouchable sculpture carved from shadow. Mysterious. Cold. Impossible to read. “Mr. Crawford…” Navia called nervously. Only then did Leonel look up. The moment he saw her, his gaze paused briefly. Her long damp hair clung to her pale cheeks, making her look like a drenched stray kitten fresh out of the rain. The white towel wrapped around her body barely covered enough, exposing her long slender legs beneath. As Leonel’s eyes swept over her, Navia instinctively curled her bare toes against the floor, unsure whether she was nervous or simply embarrassed.

“No, he likes it…a lot. The less clothing the better. Even in his kitchen.” Amanda shook her head. “Wait a minute…you’re going along with this.” Lyle nudged her. “You’re surprised?” “With you or me, no. With Rebecca Cavanaugh, hell yes. I’ve only seen her completely naked once.” “Do tell.” Lyle’s eyebrows went up and down in his best imitation of a perv leer. “You’re gay,” Amanda said with barely controlled patience. “The two of you never seem to mind when I talk about my fuck toys. You got the inside on Miss Priss’s body over here, I get to hear it.”

He pulled away, hands grabbing my legs as he pulled me closer, letting my ass stay at the edge of the counter. His hands pushed my shirt away, leaving my bare breasts exposed to the cold air, legs spread across. He slid his hands down, yanking at the elastic of my lace panties as he pushed it down, leaving me completely naked on the counter. Leo leaned down, his hands holding my legs tightly in place as he pressed a bruising kiss against my aching pussy.

It pooled at her feet like spilled jade. She was completely naked now, her body a masterpiece in the lamplight: full, high breasts, a narrow waist flaring to generous hips, a thatch of dark curls at the junction of her thighs. Her hands continued their exploration, sliding down her flat stomach, her fingers delving into her own wetness. A soft, desperate moan escaped her lips. Leo’s own body responded with a violent, traitorous jerk. His professionalism evaporated, replaced by a heat so intense it felt like a fever. He was hard, achingly so, trapped in the fabric of his black pants.

Once Kingston has used her to his fill, he will allow his bodyguards to take turns on her, after which they will all take different pictures of her while having sex with her. Only her face will be visible in the pictures and she will spend weeks in the hospital, trying to recover. By the time she gets back, I will blackmail her with those pictures. In fact, I will make her leave this continent and never step foot here again." Lizzy stared at her mother in amazement, "wow mum, Tisha is surely no match for you." Joanna's phone suddenly rang and when she saw that it was Mr. Kingston, she smiled, "it's time to hear the good news." She whispered to Lizzy before answering the call.

Reid didn't wait to be told twice; He gripped the hem of my shirt, took it off from me, and took it from the ground. "I'm going crazy, Cara Mia, these lips of yours I need to taste this again to be sane." He mumbled, almost out of breathing. He then unclasped my bra, revealing my breast. He didn't touch me yet; however, he moved on to my shorts, almost ripping them off along with my panties. Once I was naked, he took his clothes off. He was uncovering his own roped body that made me drool.

By 9:27 his phone was at 3 %, the charger had stopped working and the giggles drifting down the hall were definitely not from her usual girl squad. He padded barefoot toward her room, the door cracked open, pink LED lights spilling into the hallway. “Hey, Lila, can I borrow—” The words died in his throat. Lila was sprawled across her baby-pink sheets, completely topless, perfect tits bouncing with every breath, legs spread wide like she was born for this exact moment. Mason—six-four, lacrosse-captain shoulders, buzzed blond hair—was on his knees between her thighs, face buried in her pussy, eating her out like it was his last meal on earth. Tyler and Drew, equally stupidly huge, stood on eit

She giggled. Maya spread her legs wider for them to see her neatly shaved pussy. Some minutes passed in silence while Noel wore his shorts. “I’ll have a bathe at the beach.” And with that he left the tent. “Sure you are good?” Joe asked. “Yes. And I could do one more with you.” Maya spread her thighs wider. Joe grinned in excitement that he would have her alone. He hovered over her, pressing his cock into her core while she wrapped her legs around his waist.