Rachel Evan Wood Nude Novels & Stories

“Love you in the sex, Eden.” “Love you in the sex too, Trev,” she giggled. Apparently, it was becoming our thing. We hung up and I couldn’t stop smiling. And then several minutes later as I was cleaning up Eden sent me a photo. It wasn’t anything lewd, it was just her dressed in a summer look while she was out at the park, but sitting next to her on the bench was Rachel Killian looking hot in an equally summery outfit, smiling for the camera as well.

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

The photo loaded slowly. It was Rachel in what looked like a hospital staff bathroom stall. Her scrubs were pushed down around her thighs. Her legs were spread. Two fingers held her pussy lips open, showing how obscenely wet and swollen she was. Her clit was visibly throbbing. A thin string of arousal dripped down toward the toilet seat. The caption beneath it made my stomach drop.

A loud gasp escaped from her lips, making Rachel jerk. “Is everything okay?” Rachel expressed concern. “Uh.. yes, yes. I'm fine.” She cleared her throat and tried to maintain composure. Vivian stared at the photo of her and Rod in bed, with his cock buried inside her and her holding his arms with pleasure evident on her face. Her hands and feet got cold, and her heart sank into her stomach. She quickly closed the document and swallowed the lump in her throat, bands of sweat running down her face. “Rachel?”

another whispered, laughing nervously. I excused myself under the pretense of needing to use the restroom, my legs moving on autopilot toward the booth. As I drew closer, my worst fears were confirmed. The woman practically glued to Trevor was none other than Rachel. Rachel’s top half was completely exposed as she writhed against him, her slim waist twisting provocatively. She pressed Trevor’s face into her ample cleavage, whispering into his ear. Around his neck dangled a black lace thong. It was her thong which I recognized immediately because she had worn it back at home.

Earlier she woke up feeling the heaviness on the side of her waist she look down and saw her nakedness with Cole's arms across her body. She tried to move but she felt the pains on the different parts of her body their bare limbs are tangled with one another and the tingling sensation she felt down there. She raise her eyes to the face of the person who is laying down beside her. She look at his handsome and we'll sculpted face. His a day old stubble adds the character of his attractive face. The long and curvy lashes are unusual for a man but it adds his sexiness and attractiveness. His eyes the richness of his bluish orbs. "Wait a minute!" Rachel was shocked when she realized that he was a

I looked at them one by one. At first, they were just pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend, but when I got to around half of it, I held my breath at what I saw. There were pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend posing naked, and near the end there were even pictures of them kissing, on top of each other, and other similar poses that were R-18 and erotic-looking. “What’s… that?!” Irina pointed to the lady’s chest.

Riley’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the studio walls. Elena pulled her fingers free only long enough to strip Riley’s leggings down her legs. Riley stepped out of them, completely naked now, skin flushed and glistening. Elena’s eyes darkened with hunger. She shrugged out of her own leotard in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and the smooth curve of her hips. A neatly trimmed patch of dark hair framed her glistening sex.

I looked down, and my blood almost froze. His private messages were stuffed full of my so-called nude photos and explicit videos. Even more infuriatingly, Rachel had brazenly sent him private messages to harass him. [My dear handsome boy, I like you so much! Your girlfriend Zoey Jones doesn't deserve you! She's not exactly innocent and naive like she portrayed! Come find me, and I'll tell you everything!"

There in the room, Rachel was seated at the centre of the nearly tiny tattered looking bed naked, her legs were spread apart and she had a rose toy on her cunt. “You haven't changed, Rachel,” Logan spat in disgust the moment he caught a glance of her. Rachel was startled by hia presence. She had been so absorbed in the ecstasy of her little act that she didn't even hear the door get unlocked. “What do you want?” She managed to say, getting off her bed and making no attempt to cover up herself. “What have you been up to, Rachel?” Logan asked. “I'd assume you didn't barge into my room and disrupt my activities just to ask me what I've been up to? You and your damned friend ruined my life. You