Treasure Passion Nude Novels & Stories

Her lips were swollen from their kiss, and the twin pools of green were glazed over with passion. Trent proceeded to undress once she nodded. She was ecstatic when he stood before her in all of his splendour. He'd make a great partner. His tan complexion gleamed like satin and he was tall and broad-shouldered. She lifted her arms as he began to pull her shirt over her head. He pulled her jeans and underwear down her delicate legs as she gently undid her bra. He came to a halt in front of her delta, which was covered in the same copper hair that was around her head.

He kisses me through my underwear. “Take your bra off,” he orders. My hands shake as I fumble with the clasp, then toss my bra aside. Nathan groans. “Yes. good. Touch yourself.” My hands cup my breasts. They feel so soft and full. My nipples feel so sensitive. When my nail grazes over one, I arch my back without meaning to. “Yes,” Nathan breathes. “That’s it. Put on a show for me. Make it good for me, baby.”

Ten of them. All naked. Nude. Bare. Stripped. I don't even bother reading the message. Instead, I set my phone down and focus on my laptop, pulling up the photos in full screen. I lean closer. I can’t believe it. She’s fucking incredible. The girl’s body is absolutely stunning; her breasts are perky and her pussy is perfectly shaven. My arousal increases as I imagine having her nipples in my mouth. My cock is painfully erect, just at the thought of it.

she whispered to herself, trying to steady her racing thoughts. Tiffany quickly removed Peter’s trousers, revealing the white boxer shorts that barely contained his growing erection. Her breath hitched at the sight of it. His arousal was almost overwhelming to her. She swallowed hard, her mouth dry with anticipation. “He’s so… hot. How could Aurora reject this?” Tiffany wondered aloud, her fingers trembling as she removed his boxers. His manhood stood tall and proud, like a sword ready to be wielded. She could feel her desire intensify, her body aching with need.

Right on cue, a pair of hard palms slid from my back to my boobs. Without warning, he pulled both teats earning a gasp I couldn’t stop. “That’s more like it.” Mr brown haired said with a cocky smile. “Strip her already, I can’t wait to see what’s underneath.” Mr green eyes said, not masking the lust glistening from his eyes. My chest felt like it would rip open at any second with the way my heart pounded against it. What was more exciting? The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names.

Her fingertips traced every deep ridge and groove of his sculpted abdomen, nails lightly scraping over his skin before dipping teasingly along the waistband of his boxers. Every roll of her hips made his muscles jump and twitch. His cock jerked violently against her soaked heat in response. She was riding him faster now, grinding with frantic urgency. Her full breasts bounced and jiggled in her hands as she squeezed them tighter, pinching her nipples until sharp pleasure bordered on pain and she whimpered. “What the fuck are you doing, Lena?” Tarzan rasped. His face was flushed deep red, eyes glued to the erotic sight of her touching herself while she shamelessly used his throbbing cock like

With one deep inhale, I tugged it down and let it fall away, leaving my torso bare before him. A curse escaped Trent's lips at the sight of my exposed skin. But I Didn't stop there, I gradually allowed my fingers to drift into my panties, caressing the edges of my underwear before dipping below. A sigh parted my lips as I encountered my own slick heat, pleasure sparking through me from just the first strokes. "That's it, pretty girl," Trent gaze locked onto the movement of my hands as they slipped past the final scrap of separating us. "Show me how good you want to feel..."

This sight I see makes my eyes go wide and my mouth open a wide agape. Oh my f****** goodness. I did not know when I lift my right hand and place it on my mouth. I totally can't believe this. The image I am looking at right now is the image of Amelia completely naked in bed with Nathan hovering above her, the both of them sweating previously seemingly lost in their world of pleasure with Nathan entangled to her and her legs wrapped up around his waist. He is pounding her hard fucking her furiously on the bed like they are not going to see the next day.

"D-" I didn't wait for her to complete the last sentence before shoving her aside to open the door. The last thing I wanted was a scene that would attract my blood-tasty neighbors. They would dive at any juicy gossip as if it was the bare neck of an innocent fair maiden. I pushed her inside and locked the door behind us. My heart was beating really fast and I had to rest against the door with my eyes closed willing my palpitations to cease. My eyes opened to see Jenna there standing naked in front of me. Her pale skin had purple bruises in some places and there were visible scar tissues in her arm from syringes.

He claimed my nipple torturing me to a series of gentle moans. This is the Nate I want... The ravenous lover. He freed me from all my clothes. Without being told he kissed that hot spot where I want him. He knows I like it. He knows how to do it. I slowly floated away to highs that made me arch my back. I writhed with pleasure soaking the sheets underneath my body until I exploded with a passionate scream. He gazed at me fondly. He is pleased with his work. "You're really beautiful Giana. It's a pleasure to see you again."