Stella Andrews Nudes Novels & Stories

Andrew patted her face and said, “You’re a bad girl, aren’t you?” Lucy nodded and replied, “Can you make this bad girl scream your name?” After hearing her request, his limp cock regained its erection. Smiling with eyes full of heat, he said, “If you wish.” Lucy stood up, unclasped her bra, and let it fall. Two pairs of rounded breasts with reddish, rosy nipples were revealed. Mr. Andrew’s heated gaze wandered over her body as he swallowed hard once again. Lucy grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, revealing her cleanly shaved pussy and fair legs. Mr. Andrew completely lost control of himself.

She was leaning against his desk, her black fitted skirt dropped at mid thigh length barely covering her ass. “Good morning, What are you doing?” Nathan questioned, tearing his gaze away from her cleavage. “I just came to drop your tea and I am wondering whether you want something sweet to go with it.” Stella replied, placing her index finger into her mouth and bringing it out with a pop sound. Nathan knew she was horny. She was always horny. Goddamn, her shirt was so fucking transparent, he could almost see her nipples. At least he liked her boobs, they were a work of art literally, she paid a huge sum of money for them.

She replied. "What did you say to that woman?" Stella walked in that instant through the front doors, wearing a bikini and a small skirt that seemed to be made from twigs. Her skin was a shade darker; proof that she had been sunbathing for a while. "What are you talking about, Caleb?"

With all the things that happened today, Weston would’ve been so preoccupied that he would have no energy left to come to her. At least, that was what Stella happily assumed. She kicked off her stilettos and took off the uncomfortable dress that she had been wearing. Naked, she looked into the mirror and stared at her body. She was covered with hickeys, small and large. A lot of them were old ones that were fading, but some newer, fresher ones were still red. It made her look like a wanton woman. She then let her hair down completely and walked into the bathroom. She stood under the showerhead, turned on the shower, and let the water wash over her body as she closed her eyes.

I opened the French doors and… “Morning, Cass,” Stella exclaimed loudly. She was in the plunge pool, her arms resting on the ledge, looking out at the water. And… She was completely naked. “What are you doing?” I asked her, aghast. “Stella, people can see you.” “Nah,” she shrugged. “And so what if they can. Who cares? You’ll never see these people again. You should try it, Cass. It feels amazing.” “I’ll take a hard pass,” I told her, sitting down on a lounge chair.

I have never felt the truly satisfied, so to feel satisfied and to not want sex was completely euphoric, Stella could have very well cured my sex addiction. I looked over and seen Stella, peacfully sleeping the morning away. I smiled ans got up, I pulled on a thong and walked topless to the kitchen, grabbing some eggs, bacon, and some toaster waffles. I put some oil into the pan and turned on the stovetop, waiting for the pan to get hot enough, and grabbed another pan and placed it onto a different burner. I turned that burner on and opened the bacon package and placed the strips of bacon onto the pan. I took my phone into my hand and texted Andrew.

Her eyes were sparkling as she said, "This must be cooling." Keegan was taken aback. 'This is the kind of shirt that male strippers wear when they dance, isn't it?' "And these shorts." Stella held the shorts up with her hands. Keegan was silent when he looked at it. The shorts and the fishnet t-shirt were a set. They were tight grid boxers. And what was more demoralizing was that they were freaking crotchless pants! Stella only noticed that when she held them up. 'I was wondering why this shirt was so revealing.

My blood was firing through my body, my wolf growling at me from under my skin. It got worse as Andrea's naked body filled my mind. And it became ever harder to walk.... If you know what I mean. The entire hotel was surrounded by vamps here to protect her. Their stench was a putrid waft into my face ever corner I turned. Meaning... She'll be there when I get back so I really needed to stop fast walking like a crazy lunatic whose never seem a naked woman in his life. I mean none of the other girls could ever compare to Andrea. But seriously, I needed to chill.

He closed his eyes, felt her soft fingertips gently massage the cream on his face, it felt warm and relaxed. "Now lie down. I will see the rest of your body." She said without thinking. "Good. I will take off the towel so that you can look everywhere. Gotta make sure you won't miss any." He said and his hand undid the towel knot and opened it wide, his naked body was shown in front of her eyes. Stella widened her eyes with a shock. She hurried to grab the corner of the towel and put it on his middle to cover his manhood which she just saw was massive!

Alex’s P.O.V. I’m returning home with Stella sitting beside me, and I can’t take the image of her out of my mind. On the court, she had tied her shirt around her waist, revealing her toned stomach and the way her tank top clung to her body. The sight was captivating, and I found myself struggling to concentrate on the road. Usually, Stella dresses in long dresses or jeans and tops that cover her up. I don’t know why she covers herself so much. She has such a sexy figure.