Novel & Cerita Talia Jackson Nude

The revelation sent a fresh wave of heat straight to her pussy. “You… you were watching me?” she asked, voice soft but surprised. Jackson nodded, looking ashamed. “Yeah. I saw everything.” A slow, naughty smile spread across Mirabel’s face. She stepped closer to him. “That means you were lusting after me too, right? You liked watching your cousin finger her wet pussy while moaning your name?” Jackson swallowed hard, his cock already starting to twitch in his shorts. Mirabel didn’t wait. She pulled her tank top up and off, letting her big, soft tits bounce free, nipples stiff. Then she slid her shorts and panties down her legs, standing completely naked in front of him except for her cute gla

And something inside me just… snapped. My hands went to the buttons of my dress. “What are you doing?” Jackson’s voice went sharp. I didn’t answer. Just kept unbuttoning. One button. Then another. The dress fell open. I shrugged it off my shoulders and let it drop to the forest floor. I stood before him in nothing but my underwear, the morning sunlight filtering through the trees casting patterns across my skin. Jackson went completely still. “Rhea, what the fuck—” I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. Let it fall.

But, quite determined, I sit up and untangle my legs from all the fabric, tossing it aside. “Where is your underwear?” Jackson asks, a hand on my hip. I turn to see him frowning down at my naked hips. “Atalaxian women don’t wear it!” I say, turning to him as my hands move fast to his own pants, my fingers working fast at his belt. “I know, right? You’d think that with such a conservative culture –“

The woman watched too much porn. To answer a few of her non-gross questions, Talia had to admit, it was good — no, it was out of this world damn good. It definitely didn’t compare to her one sexual encounter before and yet they hadn’t really done the deed. “Talia, answer me!” Carrie shrieked, in half a whisper, thankfully, as she grabbed her arm again and shook her. Talia slapped her hands off and said, “Sorry to burst your porno bubble but all clothes under the waist stayed on.”

She pressed on nervously, "Handled it? How could you handle anything? Natasha isn't dead! Once she wakes up, she'll spill everything. You'll be completely exposed!" Thinking about Christopher's bloodthirsty and eccentric nature, Yvie couldn't help but shiver. It was one thing to ask Talia to seduce a man like him, but she wouldn't dare to make an enemy out of him! "Aunt, you often tell me to be decisive. But now, you're hesitating?" Talia chuckled sinisterly, placing her high-grade glass forcefully onto the table. "I had Wyne record a video of her and take photos of her in the nude. If she dares to utter a word, I'll release everything and make sure she never shows her face to the world agai

I took off the cufflinks and put them in my pocket, and rolled the sleeves above my elbows. And I wasn’t prepared for what I saw. “Wow.” My jaw dropped. Tara just came out of the pool like a scene in a James Bond movie or from a Sports Illustrated magazine cover. The kind of cover that young boys used to jack off on. She was wearing a two-piece yellow swimsuit, revealing her sweet cleavage, her flat abs, and toned long legs that could run a mile.

As soon as I opened the door, my eyes were greeted with the most surprising sight -- 2 ladies whose breasts were bare were in the room with Talon performing what I suppose to be a massage. Talon sat at the edge of his bed with his eyes closed and his head lifted upwards as if he was enjoying the treatment given to him and the first girl knelt behind him and massaged his shoulders. As for the other one, she crouched on the ground and massaged his feet gently with oil.

She wanted to have the control. Jake was afraid he might be in danger of a heart attack, top physical condition or not. Kalia, his shy lover, wasn’t being shy now. He had known she was beautiful, had admired what she’d allowed him to see of her body, and hadn’t pressed for more out of deference to her inexperience. But now, she was gloriously naked in front of him, in the bright Thai sunlight, her breasts round and full, the tips peaked and aroused, rosy like her lips. A temptation he could not, and did not want to, resist.

His eyes dropped to the image. Talia was lying on their bed. The covers stopped just above her hips, leaving the curve of her ass unmistakable beneath the fabric. Her breasts were completely exposed, soft and full, one hand cradling her left tit. Her dark hair spilled around her face and over the pillows. She looked straight into the camera, seductive and unapologetic. Theo’s cock swelled instantly. He gripped the edge of his desk and let out a quiet curse. She had sent it to both of them.

Talia left the speechless Alpha and the stunned crowd behind her and continued on to the shower block. She went to the very end and stripped. Wolves were notoriously unabashed and free in their naked forms but Talia, who wasn't bothered by others nudity, was shy of her own. She wanted her mate to be the only one to see her intimately. It was an old fashioned notion which she clung to dearly. As the water cascaded over her, a slow, heartbreaking tune escaped her. Her smooth voice spoke of love lost and the despair of losing one's self and destined mate.