Skye Raya Nudes Novels & Stories

I stroke her bare shoulder with my fingers and trace her arm as she half-lies on me. “But I like it. You give me so many orgasms I almost lose my mind.” Skye clearly enjoys torturing me as her hand slowly travels down my stomach. “I never thought I would enjoy rough sex, especially after... you know, but with you it’s different. I know I can trust you to stop whenever I want.” With that she takes my already hard member in her small hand and squeezes it tightly. “Oops, looks like I’m naughty again.” She pouts mockingly, making me growl. “Oh, you bad, bad girl.” In a split second she’s on her back with her legs around my waist. Guess we’re not leaving the bed today.

Now the both of us are naked, I look at Skye and damn I can't get enough of her gorgeous and sexy body. I rake my hand over her naked body, Skye smirks and covers my hand with her hands, guiding my hand to travel from her body up to her breast. I gently squeeze her breast and flick her nipple, up and down. Skye sighs and smiles. I keep flicking her nipple up and down, then she immediately pinned me down in the bed, and captured my lips into a sensual kiss.

Her words were like a guitar pick that strums the strings of lust within me, and my cock felt painful as it seemed to stiffen and harden beyond limit. “Ugh….” a whiny moan escaped my mouth. This made Skye open her eyes abruptly and checked on me. “I want to help you, but I don’t know what else to do,” Skye whimpered frustratedly. “I am scared to indulge because I am not in my safe period and I am not ready for whatever this stupidity of mine might cost me,” she lamented.

he urged, his voice like a dark promise. Her fingers trembled as she reached behind her, unhooking her bra. The straps slid down her arms, the garment falling away to reveal her bare skin. She felt exposed, vulnerable, but the hunger in his eyes made her feel powerful. “You’re perfect,” Xavier said, his voice softer but no less commanding. Skye’s breath hitched as his words washed over her. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, sliding them down slowly, teasingly, until she stood before him, completely bare.

I rolled my eyes "I don't think showers are excluded from the no sex rule." "No sex, just a shower." She countered as she stood up "I promise I'll keep my hands to myself." She pulled her shirt off and dropped it to the floor before walking into the bathroom leaving me dumbfounded on the bed. Curiously I got up and walked into the bathroom where Sky now only had a pink nike sports bra and black lace panties on. I was basically drooling at the sight when she broke my thoughts "Like what you see?" "Yes." I stuttered out

Cassandra The rope still vibrates in the air as I take it back, my fingers gripping it as if I were already holding her last breath. The night is vaster than ever. The moon glides through the clouds and casts an almost spectral pallor on Lyra's skin, a halo of wax on a figure that has lost its name. She is there, on her knees, her body swaying with the movements of the boat. Her hands are clasped, but it is no longer a posture of strength: it is a raft of trembling gestures. The water beats against the hull like a heart that does not want to stop.

Tyler pleaded, desperation lacing his tone. “Okay, but I have two questions for Bella,” Harper said, her curiosity piqued. “Okayyyy,” Bella chimed in, an amused smile on her lips as she faced Harper. “Did you send those nudes?” Harper asked point-blank, her expression serious. “Uh, kinda... yes,” Bella admitted, meeting Tyler's glare head-on. “What? I did,” she replied unapologetically. “Did he view them?” Harper pressed, her curiosity intensified.

His hands moved with outstanding speed, like he feared if he didn't finish this painting now, the memory he held of her would disappear, and when he was done, he froze, pants leaving his lips as he stared at it. Skye had his eyes wide, a feral look in them. There was paint all over his face, body and hands, his hair sticking to his forehead with the amount of sweat he had let out and his chest rose and fell like he ran a marathon. And the painting... In it was a side view of a kneeling nude Nine, her stomach still having it's bump with her hand as it always, over it. Her skin, it's ivory shade of perfection that reminded anyone who looked at her of clouds, her breasts soft and round, the nip

“Yes, I want you, and I want to make a point to Sir Payne.” A frown came into Tynan’s face, “Make a point? How?” “That I am not some fragile young lady.” Sky put off her pants, and then her bra, giving him a view of her perky breast, “That I will never break my agreement, to be your mate in every way possible.” She took off her underwear next, as she tried so hard not to cover her now fully naked body. “That I am ready for everything, and willing to learn anything!”

But I know I can't let that happen, not now since I'm sick and my period may be on it's way, I think it is. Ryder must sense my thoughts, because he suddenly pulls away from me, leaving me panting and desperate for more. "Take off your clothes," he commands, his voice husky and full of desire. I do as I'm told, stripping off my shirt and pants until I'm standing in front of him in just my bra and panties. Ryder's eyes rake over my body, taking in every inch of my bare skin. "Skylarrrr…" he says again, his cock twitching in his pants. "You're so fucking amazing."