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In an instant, Renee let her bathrobe fall, revealing her figure. Her skin glowed softly. Her neck was slender, her waist narrow enough to encircle with one hand, and her legs elegantly long. Even her fingernails had a delicate, polished appearance. Her form seemed a masterpiece of nature, captivatingly perfect, stirring both visual admiration...and a more primal longing. “Renee, what are you doing?" Marcelo’s voice remained steady. Internally, he felt an unusual dryness in his throat. He preferred the air conditioning at seventy-two degrees Fahrenheit, which caused Renee a slight chill.

She traced the thick vein underneath, then gently cupped his balls, rolling them softly in her oiled palm. Jude moaned and lifted his hips, but Reina pulled her hand away immediately, leaving him aching. She stepped back from the table and untied her sheer black silk robe, the fabric slid off her shoulders and pooled at her feet. Reina stood completely naked beside the table, her golden-brown skin glowed in the soft dawn light coming through the high frosted windows. Her soft waist curved out into wide hips and thick thighs. A thin strip of dark hair sat above her swollen, glistening pussy lips.

Rhen just smiled as one of the gays took off my cardigan, “So frumpy!” Rhen was wearing a nude slim gown with plunging neckline that stopped just above her belly button. The bust of her dress has splashes of black with handsewn diamond beads that formed intricate branches. Her face was angelic and her expression so calm. I guessed her skin never tasted any breakouts. It was as velvety as a porcelain cup. Her hair flowed in blonde waves and was so shiny that you’d almost mistake it as a new doll’s hair. It must be so soft. She looked like a real princess.

Seeing him so decisive, Nadine decided she had to be more aggressive. She walked straight in before Dante had time to push her out. She closed the door quickly and then... She surprisingly took off her overcoat. It turned out that she didn't wear any underwear! Renee was stunned in the bathroom. She was surprised that the girl was so audacious to stake all on one throw. My God! This girl's figure was really hot. She was white-skinned and beautiful. Her legs were long, and her body was well-shaped with a slim waist.

Renee reached behind her own back and unzipped her dress. Slowly. Let it slide off her shoulders and pool on the floor. She stood in a simple nude bra and underwear, nothing remarkable, just herself, and watched Dana’s eyes move over her with an attention that felt like hands before any hands were involved. “God,” Dana said quietly. “You’re beautiful.”

“After this, will you accept my proposal?” Renee fell silent, closing her eyes in Sean's arms. Still wondering why making love to a man fully clothed while herself naked could feel so erotic. Even though now she didn't know how they ended up in this bed, in this bed! She is now completely naked, without a single thread. Her clothes were scattered from the living room to the floor next door.

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"

Renee I couldn’t even bring myself to look at the table again. Every time my gaze slipped, I caught another glimpse of the photos. They were so explicit it made my stomach turn. My skin crawled under my clothes. I’d never worn anything more revealing than a modest one-piece swimsuit with a wrap in this life or the past one, much less what those fake images suggested. It didn’t matter that they weren’t real. It didn’t matter that they were obviously manipulated. The damage was already done, and I knew so many wouldn’t care. What had Dominic's said? I was basically a rogue, having broken away from Frostborne? I gripped the edges of my chair to keep my hands from shaking.

I don't know how well our products would sell, but we'd have a great porn site when we were done. Shasta changed the form of Reneé's suspension, changing it to a strappado with her hands together behind her back. When the rope was raised, Reneé was forced to bend forward to ease the strain on her shoulders. Shasta used a strapless vibrator to enter Reneé from behind, giving the lucky girl another orgasm. Shasta climaxed as well. Reneé was left there, though with with reduced tension so she could stand straighter.

Every eye watched the grand double doors at the far end of the chamber, the ones that hadn’t been opened for a coronation in over two decades. At the front of the hall, beneath the high ceremonial arch, stood those closest to the crown. Lysandra, resplendent in deep winter blue, her hand lightly resting atop Cedric’s arm. His expression was unreadable, though pride flickered in the corner of his eyes. Leo stood just behind them, his usual playful energy subdued under his formal black suit. Victoria, radiant and poised, wore royal colors across her shoulders, her chin tilted with practiced calm. And beside her, Calix, still and silent, his presence grounding like iron. They were the Winters.