Novel & Cerita Ronda Rousey Bikini

Moonlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, turning the pool outside into liquid silver. She slipped into a tiny black bikini—two scraps of fabric held together by strings, barely enough to cover her nipples, nothing hiding the curve of her ass. Hair loose down her back. Bare feet on cool marble as she padded through the dark living room, past the security monitors, out the glass doors. The night air kissed her skin. She dove in—clean slice through the water, body cutting like a blade. Surfaced at the far end, hair slicked back, water streaming down her breasts, beading on the thin fabric over her hard nipples.

I nod in reply before we head up to our rooms to change into our swimsuits. I change Rose into her swimsuit first, its a simple white one piece with little pineapples on it. There is yellow frill around her waist that makes it look like a skirt. Her hair, since its just a crazy as mine, is put up into two little buns on the side of her head. I find a pair of her black sandals and put those on her feet before I grab her beach towel. It's a Moana towel, she absolutely loves the movies like every other child on the planet. The last thing I grab is her swim vest. It's just a float that goes around her chest rather than just on her arms.

I rest my arm behind her chair, leaning in until my lips are close to her ear. “For the record,” I murmur. “You’d look a thousand times better in any of these. And I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you.” Dre’s breath catches. She doesn’t reply, but she presses her thighs together just a little tighter in her seat. Ruth comes out moments later, fully dressed again, holding the blue bikini like a trophy. “Ready to try yours, Dre?” Dre stands up quickly. “Yeah, I’m ready.” She grabs her pile of swimsuits and then heads to the door, closing it behind her with a loud bang. She's still pissed.

And then, my breath caught in my throat. A ripple broke the glass-like surface of the water. Ruby. She was swimming a slow, elegant breaststroke under the moonlight. When she reached the edge of the pool, she smoothed her long, wet ginger hair back over her shoulders, the vibrant strands glistening like dark copper in the silver light. She was wearing a simple, high-cut black bikini that left very little to the imagination. The contrast of the dark fabric against her pale, flawless skin was utterly arresting. Every curve of her body—from the soft slope of her waist to the elegant line of her collarbones—was completely exposed to the night air.

"It's time to get ready. Don't you guys want to have fun today?" Keri knew what kind of fun they were all probably thinking about but not talking about. Meanwhile, Rex finally left the two naked beauties to get dressed and ready to go. There wasn't all that much to do to get ready. Both girls had new bikinis to show off for the first time. Tyla had a gold, string bikini that left at least half of her bubble shaped ass cheeks exposed. Keri's was also a string bikini. It was black, but even though it covered more of her ass it still showed off her shape to a T. In Keri's case, it was her bigger, rounder tits that were barely contained in the well stretched top.

I wanted to ask more questions, but Ronda seemed reluctant to say anything else. Not wanting to push the issue, I let Ronda pamper me. She scrubbed me clean with careful attention before washing my hair. Once she was done, she helped me dry off before slipping me into the white gown she had brought. The gown was breathtaking—a work of art crafted from silk and lace. It gracefully hugged my curves, highlighting my figure. Ronda complemented the ensemble with some jewelry—a necklace, matching earrings, and a bracelet—all fashioned from silver and adorned with rubies.

The shopping she did with Lori yesterday certainly didn’t include a swimsuit. “That’s why I brought this. I’m already wearing mine.” Lori held up the green bikini while opening her shirt, revealing a bright yellow piece covering a small part of her chest. “I brought this because I wanted to show off. You may have won yesterday and purchased the only red bikini from Skim Solutionwear, but I defeated you because I had this! See? Pinkcolada! Summer version!” Lori showed the brand tag on the bikini she was wearing. “Wow! Cool!” Ruby clapped her hands lightly.

Damn that suave nature of his, damn it all! “Well let me get it on,” she said with a small squeak. She raced up to her room, putting it on and heading back down. It was a black bikini, with a small bit of padding in the bust area so her nipples wouldn’t poke out. Her butt hugged the bottoms though, and she could see Darren’s eyes glazing over it. “Sorry for the wait,” she said. “Not at all. You look cute though,” he said. “Thanks,” she blushed.

ROXIE The tiny, white bikini I’m wearing is about two sizes too small and isn’t doing shit to cover my body. My full tits spill out around the small, triangle top, and more ass is showing than is covered by the thin fabric. My smooth pussy is hidden away for now, but it won’t be for long if I get my way. I do another twirl in front of the mirror before running down the stairs and outside.

She was wearing a simple black one piece while Rory was wearing a red bikini that really showcased how beautiful her curves were. Timothee vowed to enjoy the day, and to stop thinking about the things that would only bring her down. “Wow, I’m jealous of your body,” Rory said the moment she stepped out of the bathroom. She was looking at her from head to toe. There was a look of adoration in her countenance that immediately made her cheeks heat up. She was quick to shake her head before pouting. “I don’t know if you’re sarcastic or not,” she replied before covering herself with a cardigan.