Strip Me Bare Book Novels & Stories

(A/N: Hello sweety, I want to inform you and assure you that this book is certainly the erotica book you are looking for. This book is all about the thrilling sex life of a youngster, which is very erotic, steamy, and has a touch of dark relationship and dark romance (BDSM). (Do enjoy reading!) Snow POV I stare at the naked figure besides me in amusement. I still can't believe that this man is the one making me moan crazily like a mad woman.

VEDA’S POV Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. How dare he throw my book in the pool? That was my best erotica, and I was at the best part. Okay, who was I kidding? I wasn’t even reading. But still, how dare he touch me and demand things from me as if he owned me? Only one Sterling man owned me, and I was so close to being free from him. I was not about to let another one ruin my life. Double shit.

“Strip. Slowly. Eyes on me.” Melissa’s hands shook as she reached for the zipper. She peeled the dress down her body, revealing her heavy breasts, soft belly, and thick thighs. No bra. Tiny black thong. She hooked her thumbs in the thong and slid it off, stepping out of her heels. Completely naked now, pale skin flushed pink, full breasts rising and falling with every breath. Kane walked around her in a slow circle. His hand brushed her ass, squeezed one cheek, then slapped it lightly. Melissa gasped.

I still thought of many reasons why Owen hadn't crushed me yet, but he wouldn't do that… right? “Strip.” I cocked my head to the side and raised an eyebrow in question. “What?” I asked curious to know what he had to say. “I said strip,” he repeated. I felt shy all of a sudden. Owen fucked me last night, but why was I embarrassed to strip before him. I slowly removed my nightgown and let it drop to the floor. He saw the hardness of my nipples and the slight curves of my hips. I gulped. This seemed like something I read somewhere… yes! Adam and Eve.

A strip that I know very well showing two lines. My jaw drops as i realize what’s going on. . . TBC please leave a gem or a comment OR please leave a like or a review if you like this book so far

"It's Uncle Kramer's house, so no offense is taken. What are you reading anyway, at night? Sone steamy CEO romance? Or cute girl's exaggerated first kiss?" "Shut your weird mouth," she scolds lightly, then shows him the book cover. Mahone glances at it and reads the title loudly, "The New Orleans Voodoo Handbook. What_ you're practicing black magic now?" "Whatever," she says, widening her eyes. "Hey, hey! Why are you undressing in front of me? I can be your buddy, but you have to remember that I'm a girl, too!" she covers her face with book. "So what?" he throws the shirt on the chair, showing his perfect six pack abdomens, smirking at her shyness. "I know you don't have bad thoughts about m

I ran my hands all over him, then pressed my breasts against his bare chest. “Your turn,” he said. He peeled my sports bra off. My breasts spilled out, nipples already hard. He cupped them and squeezed. “Harder,” I told him. “I like it rough sometimes.” He pinched my nipples and tugged. Pleasure shot straight to my pussy. I moaned loud. “These shorts need to come off,” he said. I pushed them down and kicked them away. I stood completely naked in front of him. “Your turn. Let me see that cock I’ve been grinding on.”

Trigger warning - rated 18+ This book has graphic sex scenes, addiction to sex, violence like murder and threats, betrayal, grief, and trauma. It shows sex used for control or revenge. If you’re sensitive to sexual coercion, addiction, or strong violence, please be careful. CHAPTER 1 ~ Skye ~ Nova pinned me hard against the wall. His thick cock was buried balls-deep inside my soaking pussy. He thrust up into me with steady, brutal force. Each stroke stretched me wide open and slammed right into that sweet spot until my legs shook.

I still don’t know how Ram managed it, but somewhere between the slow, deliberate torment of his teasing and that deceitful veneer of self-control he always wears, he had already stripped my underwear away without me even realizing. One moment I was fighting for breath beneath the oppressive heat of his presence, and the next, I was startlingly, achingly bare for him. My legs were parted wide, one hooked over the solid,while the other was pressed open by the firm, possessive command of his hand.

“Strip, Allison. Let me see you bare.” My cheeks flushed red. It was a bit embarrassing but I obliged. I peeled away my shirt, revealing my boring old white bra. But Liam didn’t look bored. In fact, he looked even more turned on if that was possible. “Remove your bra next. I need to see your breasts jiggle when I grab them.” Damn him and his filthy words! My face probably looked like a ripened tomato as I unhooked my bra. His nose flared as he shamelessly gawked at my bare breasts.