Talia Scott Nudes Novels & Stories

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.

With our claws, we tore it off. Now we were back on the couch, naked now, locked in an adulterous kiss. Talia threw her head back and screamed, "Oh god!" I looked up at her and the realization of what was happening hit me square in the gut. Talia was straddling my naked body with her incredible, perfect, sexy, naked body.

“What would this achieve for me? It doesn't even have a crotch.” Talia wriggled her brows. “It's just a fun something for you to play around with. It'll give Richard easy access.” She snatched the bag from me and rummaged through it, taking out two nighties from the collection she bought me, one blue and the other pink. “Trust me when I say that these are going to look phenomenal on you. They're revealing enough to make it impossible for Richard not to notice your beautiful body. He won't know what hit him.”

She sits Sara by the pool, pushes her panties aside, and starts to feast on her pussy as she kneels between Sara's thighs. While enjoying that treatment, Sara gestures to one of the guys, who walks over, shaft bobbing and beading. “Put it inside her,” Sara says to the guy, who obeys immediately, pumping his shaft into Talia from behind, making her groan over Sara's cunt. Their moans reach my ears, loud and clear. Sara covers her face with her hands, thighs spread wide as her hips move on their own accord, grinding her wet pussy on Talia's mouth while the man prowls her girlfriend to her satisfaction.

“He is a show-off and there are rumors he got some girl pregnant by forcing himself on her. I am just doing my sisterly duties.” Talia shrugged off my concern, “Girls are more than willing to let him impregnate them as long as they can secure a chance to be his luna.” “Whatever. I just don’t like him. Find somebody else.” I got up and studied my reflection in the mirror. I was dressed in a backless tank top and jeans while Talia was wearing a short dress that perfectly hugged her curves. She had done a good job of taming my wild hair that now fell down my shoulders in waves. I looked fine but she truly looked like a diva.

I took some pictures but tried to stay in the background and let him take over the photo shoot. Tina's last bikini can best be described as two dots and a dash. The top was nothing more than strings holding together two tiny patches that only covered her nipples. The rest of her tits were totally exposed. The bottoms were the same. The strings held a patch of material that barely covered her bald pussy and even exposed some of her lips in some of the poses. She couldn't have gotten any closer to being completely naked. Jimmy's eyes drank in the beauty of her tight teen body as he began to snap picture after picture.

Talia cried out as his tongue touched between her, the alternate licking and sucking that made her wet with her own desire. “Take this off, please!” Talia begged as she pulled his clothes. Neal smiled seeing how eager his bride was to have him. He undressed himself while she shyly looked at him. Everything about her made him proud. He was the first man she was seeing naked and the first she was begging just to have her. She was his and his alone. No one would ever take her away from him; he would make sure of that. Talia watched as Neal climbed back onto the bed and straddled her. His body was a map of muscles and planes. She couldn’t resist touching his abdomen, with the hollows and cuts in

I heard Talia say on the other side of the door but I gave her no response. Flashback. She sat down in La pasta restaurant dressed in her gold shimmering gown. It was her twenty fifth years old birthday and she really wanted to celebrate it with my boyfriend. She had made all the necessary arrangements and had paid for the place to be closed down for a few hours so that she could have some alone time with her boyfriend. She waited for hours glancing at the wall clock severally. He didn't show up neither did he pick up his calls. Sad and hurt she decided to go back home. She used her key to let herself in. When she switched on the light of the living room she saw a lacy black panties few step

She could ignore him like her wolf said but that was going to be hard to do. Her mind was running haywire with imaginations. The water stopped all of a sudden. Don’t look up, she told herself constantly. She held herself from looking up no matter what. If she did, then she wouldn’t be able to control her next reaction. The bathroom door opened, and Damon stepped out. Talia kept her eyes glued to her notebook. She was very focused on problem number seven. "Hey, Sage.” She looked up. Damon stood there completely naked. Water droplets still running down his chest, his hair wet and messy.

The female doctor said in delight and hugged her. "Natalie, I am here to ask you for a favor." Julie said dropping Amanda on couch. Natalie looked at Amanda and frowned. "What happened to her? Did someone attacked her?" Natalie asked looking at her torn clothes "Nathalie five men raped my daughter before my eyes and I was helpless. I can't save her." Julie broke into tears. Natalie gasped and looked at Amanda with pity. She was unable to speak anything. She only hugged Julie and comfort her.