Rita Stark Nude Novels & Stories

Rita's makeup enhanced her features, adding an air of seduction to her already alluring appearance. As the bedroom door swung open, Rita greeted Nathan with a wide smile, her eyes gleaming with desire. Nathan, captivated by her provocative presence, couldn't help but drop his laptop, his attention instantly drawn to the temptress before him. "You look stunning, bitch" he whispered, his lips moistening in anticipation.

Rita quickly grabbed the dagger in her boots and turned around holding the dagger out. "Kwan?" A smile curved his lips. "You really need to relax. Not everyone is out to kill you." He said taking a few steps closer. "What... are.... you doing here?" She asked nervously as she realized he was almost naked. Reilla swallowed as her gaze traveled along his fascinating physique. She had never seen this much of a male body before. He was wearing a piece of white clothes that hung low on his hips and covered only half his thighs. Water dripped from his wet hair and down on a chiseled chest and perfectly sculpted abdominals. His pale skin glistened from the water drops that covered his whole body.

I’m naked under a fresh silk robe, heart hammering so hard I feel it in my throat. Kane is already there, wearing only a black robe that hangs open at the chest, showing off his sculpted body. Lena sits behind the main camera, legs crossed, looking far too excited. “Drop the robe, Aria,” Lena says calmly. “We’re starting from the beginning. And this time… I want to feel how much you want him, even if you hate admitting it.” I let the robe fall. I’m completely naked in front of both of them. My heavy tits are exposed, nipples already stiff with unwanted arousal. My shaved pussy is glistening — visibly wet. I can feel their eyes on me.

Be ready in 10 minutes. Lara’s stomach flipped with nerves and excitement. She quickly dimmed the lights in her bedroom, lit a couple of candles, and changed into a sheer black babydoll lingerie set that barely covered anything. Her heart was racing when the video call request came through. She accepted. Kai’s face appeared on her screen. He was shirtless, sitting against the headboard of his bed, his tattooed chest and abs on full display. His dark eyes looked even more intense through the camera.

Stark naked. I was unabashed by the nudity she was putting out. My eyes wouldn't take her in, not in the manner she wanted me to. Her slow twirls and the way she licked at her rosy nipples would get any man undone. But Ciara was just not that woman to get me aroused. She wasn't it at all. Again, she clung to me, and with a fast move, she pushed down my pants, and my dïck popped out. “OMG!“ She wheezed. “You got a boner! How long have you been like this?“

It must be the vodka. Has to be the damn thing really kicking in now. Because my eyes won't stop roaming eover very mouthwatering piece of this man's body. And that's when it hits me. This man is almost nude— save the tattoo perfectly sitting on his chest, flexing his abs and pectorals. Other than that, it's just a tiny towel wrapped around his waist, looking like it might snap loose at the slightest movement. Holy hell, I'm so freaking done for! Is this Lyra girl not just a stripper but a whore?

After washing the cum off our faces, Lisa said, "Master, we wish you to have a seat in your lounger, and we'll all take off our clothes at once." We led him to his chair and stood in front of it. All we had on were simple dresses, though mine was a fat maternity dress. All we had to do was lift them over our heads and we'd be naked. We grabbed the hems and on a signal from Rhonda, lifted them up and off. We went into Display position, our legs spread and cunts visible for our Master. The two tattoos were the most visible off the bat and he noticed those first, but the gold posts in Rhonda's nipples soon caught his eye as well. Then he noticed Lisa was pierced too.

Her pretty mouth flew open, and I assumed she had slipped a finger inside herself. She looked so gorgeous on the video camera, and I put my hand on Ked's shoulder so he could wait there with me. "Get undressed, Kiara." I ordered, which made her eyes shoot open and stare at the camera. A naughty smile was on her lips as she stood up and pushed the skirt off, so that she was just in the mesh bodysuit and a black thong. Next, she unclipped the button of the bodysuit between her legs and, in a sexy, swift motion, pulled it over her head. Kiara bit her bottom lip as she slowly turned around in just her underwear, her sexy ass cheeks on display as my eyes loved that "yes, sir" tattoo on her ass.

He looked very worried. "What's wrong?" Stella asked in confusion. "Mrs. Milton, you need to go on the Internet as soon as possible!" Elvis prompted. Stella went to the library and turned on the computer. There were two videos on the computer screen. The first one showed Yvonne Harington forcing Natasha Griswell into the pit of snakes and their entire conversation was also recorded clearly. The other one showed a gun battle. Someone had rescued Natasha, who was barely alive, from the basement. Then, the camera turned to the corner and showed another Natasha charging and tackling a man to the ground.