Quinn Harper Naked 소설 & 이야기

Saint said with amusement seeming to radiate from his every pore. "I'm... I'm just..." Harper's own nerves were killing her. This was Saint, yet that smirk on his lips floored her. Was it Harper's imagination, or was he suddenly hot? "Can't I take a peek?" "Of what?" Harper wet her lips. "Of you..." Saint blinked, and then a grim smile moved over his lips. He turned sideways and shifted so that Harper was faced with his front. He was naked. Harper almost choked. "You can look but not touch," Saint teased.

“Uh… you sure? I mean, I can just wait outside while you do it.” Mrs. Harper smiles wider, almost teasing me. “Don’t be shy, Greg, it’s just lotion. I trust you.” She turns around slowly, pulls her long wet hair over one shoulder, and unties the strings of her bikini top. The fabric falls away completely, landing on the floor. My breath catches in my throat, I can see the soft curve of her heavy breast from the side. She climbs onto the big bed and lies face down, resting her head comfortably on her folded arms. That huge, perfect ass is pointed right at me, barely covered by the thin white bikini bottom.

They looked incredible together. “Like what you see, Rebecca?” Harper cooed, her voice dripping with sex. “It’s a very pretty sight,” I breathed, unable to look away. My own pussy was throbbing hard between my thighs. They hooked their thumbs into their panties and slowly slid them down together. Harper’s thick, luxurious blonde bush came into full view, her puffy pink lips peeking through the curls, already wet. Claire’s smooth, bald cunt was visibly slick, her clit slightly swollen. They stood there proudly, completely naked, holding hands and looking straight at me.

"But first, you might want to see what your 'innocent' little girlfriend has been up to. Harper just finished an exclusive with the Gazette. It’s live. The whole world is watching." My heart did a slow, sickening roll in my chest. I looked at Alexander, but he was staring at Ethan with cold, hard eyes. "Don't look at him, Aria," Ethan sneered. "Look at the screen." Against my better judgment, my fingers gripped the edge of the tablet. I tapped the play button on the video that was already queued up. The screen was crystal clear. Harper looked devastated, her red hair tousled just enough to look like she’d been losing sleep.

Harper trailed off, eyes wide and mouth open. He wasn’t sleeping in the nude, but he might as well be. His white briefs were very brief indeed, and they were so fine, they might as well have been see-through in the bright morning light flooding the windows. That was completely her fault. He lifted himself on his forearms, which absolutely highlighted the taut perfection of his ass in those briefs, as he turned from his stomach to his back. He smirked up at her from his position as he lounged, seeming unbothered by her presence. “Do you like what you see, physical therapist?”

Slowly, her hand went up behind her and she tugged the zip of her dress down. Harper turned her attention back to Evan, pulling his chair back closer to her. The sheer anticipation of what was about to happen made Evan's heart race. His cock, still noticeably erect, twitched a little, as if aware of what was to come. By the time Harper wrapped her hand tenderly at the base, Lila was already down to her underwear. Unclasping her bra, she let it slide to the floor. All that separated her from total nudity was her white cotton panties. Harper traced a finger up the side of Evan's shaft, stroking it lightly. Evan shuddered from the sensation that ran up his body. She let the finger linger at his

Finley asks, his light tone breaking the emotionally charged tension as the others laugh. I glance down at myself, and yes, I’m completely naked. In the wildness of being resurrected, my current state had slipped my mind, or maybe I had just not cared. Dillon slowly backs away, putting a little distance between us, now that he has realised he was hugging a naked guy. Harper giggles and Dillon shoots her a half hearted glare. She raises her hands. “Hey, no judgement here,” she teases.

"I dare you to…take off your top and show us what color of underwear you're on…" The guys gasped, but I swear, you could see the excitement on their faces. They looked way too hyped for this, even Axel. I quickly looked at Harper to see if she had any underwear on; thankfully, she did. Harper sighed, standing up as she pulled her top over her head.

Harper took a long look at Quinton for the first time that night as they approached the drink station. His big gray eyes were filling in the scenes around him, his hand shoved into the pockets of his jean pants while his brown wavy chestnut locks dangled down his head. Harper itched to run her hand through the long hair.

I rolled my eyes and ignored all of them as I stormed inside and straight up to Harper's bedroom. I tossed my ruined top in the small garbage can next to her bed and slid my bottoms down. "Are you okay?" I screamed at the sound of Asher's voice as I tried to cover my naked body. "Do you mind?!" I was literally completely naked and he just stood there like it was no big deal. "Not at all." He grinned. "Ugh! You are such a pig! Why do girls throw themselves at you?" I grabbed the blanket at the end of Harper's bed and wrapped it around myself.