Taylor Starling Nude Novels & Stories

He stepped away from the soapy water, went back to the room he came out from and rushed into the bathroom to take a hot bath. Meanwhile, inside the elevator, things were getting heated. Taylor and the lady were a step away from taking their clothes off. Hands flying all over their bodies and caressing every sensitive part. Taylor’s shirt had lost a few buttons, probably from his checked shirt getting ripped apart. Moans and groans filled the elevator. Bite marks and lipsticks were all over Taylor’s neck and chest. All of a sudden, the girl’s phone rang. She wanted to stop but Taylor wouldn’t let her.

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.

My girl still calls me sir when she wants me to fuck and we were getting more and more into her secret likes; my baby do like her kink. I still had yet to pierce her belly button which I planned on dong this weekend right after I had my name tattooed right across the top of her pubis. Stacy thought I was sick for wanting to do that but when I mentioned it to my baby she'd gotten so hot it had taken two rounds of hard pounding to satisfy her needy pussy. I've still been keeping up with what was going on with the situation in Arizona and Taylor's still listed as a missing person. There's nothing new there and the cops have no leads.

With permission he undressed me leaving me in just my panties and bra while he kissed my belly botton. I was on cloud nine at that moment and I didn't know how the control the moan coming out of me. Thane suddenly removed my panties and bra leaving me naked underneath him. I tried convering up myself but Thane stopped me from doing so. “You are beautiful Tyla…Don't hide yourself from me.” He said.

"My name's Philip, P.H.I.L.I.P, can you call me that?" "Geez, okay, Philip, can I talk now?" He arched an eyebrow and the younger sighed nodding. "So, I have a doubt" "Go ahead, I have to go home" He said impatiently. "You're a stripper, right? The goddamn know stripper Philip, the one who works at the most famous nightclub and the boy everyone wants to fuck with... Hm, who's virgin, how ironic" Mikhail Winters said with sarcasm dripping from his mouth "Philip James, the untainted stripper, right?"

“ we are going to go one at a time.” Faces swing toward me. Some shrink back. Some flare with defiance. The wealthy parents stiffen, as if authority should only sound one way and I’m not performing it correctly for their taste. But I’m not here to perform. Taylor stands off to the side with her brother pressed into her his small shoulders shaking in tight uneven bursts.her arms wrap around him like she is trying to shield him from the whole street.she runs her fingers through his hair long slow strokes the kind meant to soothe.

Tana stepped closer to lower her voice and replied, “When I stepped in, they were forcing her to strip—.” “Fuck….” Agitation shot up in me. “Were they taking a video?” “Video?” She looked away to recall then turned back and gave a firm nod. “This did come up in their conversation. And another word—p…p…—.” I felt the colour draining from my face. “Pornstar?” “Yes!” Tana’s orange eyes lit up and then she fell into confusion. “What’s that?” “Doesn’t matter,” I replied gruffly, turning to leave.

When he went back to her bed, he found her struggling to take off her dress with her eyes still closed. “Ughh…” she groaned. Half of her body is already exposed with only her lace underwear covering her lower part. Seemingly half awake, she was still trying to take off her dress. “Aish…” Taylor went closer and helped her take off her silk dress. The soft fabric smoothly slid off of her body, leaving her only with nipple tape and her underwear. Her flawless and sexy body was defenselessly exposed to Taylor. “My gosh! What should I do with you?!”

Talia whispered, her hand coming up to rest on his silk tie. "Now," Sterling said, his grip tightening on her neck, "you find out if you're a partner or just a plaything. Strip. I want to see exactly what I'm investing in." Talia didn't hesitate. She reached for the zipper at her side, letting the silk gown fall in a shimmering pool at her feet. She stood naked in the starlight, her body still bearing the faint, fading shadows of Vivienne's crop. Sterling's gaze traveled over her, lingering on the dark, heavy tits and the wetness already glistening between her thighs.