Alex Cooper Nude Novels & Stories

Alex quickly took off his suit and tossed it to the ground, then reached forth to cup her left boobs in his full hand. Ann let out a sexy soft breath and pushed him to fall flat on the bed. Alex quickly starts to undo the buttons of his shirt before slipping out of it in a haste, getting ready to take her as she approaches him slowly. She swallowed hard when she saw his strong eight pack abs revealed in front of her. He was looking so hotter without the shirt on and it made her blush hard.

Alex quickly took off his suit and tossed it to the ground, then reached forth to cup her left boobs in his full hand. Ann let out a sexy soft breath and pushed him to fall flat on the bed. Alex quickly starts to undo the buttons of his shirt before slipping out of it in a haste, getting ready to take her as she approaches him slowly. She swallowed hard when she saw his strong eight pack abs revealed in front of her. He was looking so hotter without the shirt on and it made her blush hard.

In silence, while he finished taking off his shirt, I proceeded to unbutton his pants and lower them around his hips. “Don't you have clean underwear?” I asked him when I saw he wasn't wearing anything under his pants. "I'm home,” was his only explanation when he was as naked as me. We looked at each other for a long time without moving, me with longing and he with guilt. I didn't understand the reason for his look or attitude, but something I did know, was that Alex still wanted me. As much as he tried to avoid me, the physical evidence of his body could not be hidden.

The fact that none of them got to see me in that position was another case, but that didn’t mean that I forgot anything they taught me. “Do you now?” Alexei teased, running his finger over my bare thighs. I bit my bottom lip, grinding against him, knowing that he enjoyed it before stopping and getting up from his lap. His eyes met mine and I laughed seeing his glare, but we both knew that we had to get up. “Yes, I do, and now, I am going to take a shower because me sitting on your lap would only turn you on”

He was wealthy, no doubt about that. She entered the passwords to Alex's room and went in. He was not in bed so she looked around, in search of him. Ava drew in a sharp breath as she spotted him by the window. He was half naked. He was in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. He was bathed in the sun light which made his body glowed and looked golden. His shoulders were broad like that of an Ox, he was huge in fact. He turned to her and Ava all but literally died that moment. She gulped as she looked at the sexy being before her. He looked nothing less than a Greek god. He had eyes the color of honey. He was over six feet tall and had the body of a man who spent half of his life in a

Alexa raised her hand to slap him once more, but he held her hand before it could get to his cheeks, and satisfied he was focused on that hand, Alexa swatted his other cheek with her left palm. "Ouch! what did I do to you early this morning?" "You don't know?" Alexa asked as she slapped him again. "I don't. Stop hitting me." "You filthy bastard!" Alexa cussed. "Filthy bastard?" Anderson asked confused. "You gonna pretend you didn't rape me last night?!" Alexa yelled and hit him very hard on his bare chest as tears clouded her eyes and cascaded down her cheeks. "Rape? I didn't..." He trailed off when his eyes mistakenly darted to his lower half and saw he was completely nude.

Jem asked once Alex finished scraping all the wax off her body. She laid there like a work of art, her nipples hardening as she stared at Alex's erection. "Where do you want him to fuck you?" "I think outdoor sex would be great!" She responded, blushing. Without responding, Alex swiftly lifted her off the large metal table where he'd poured hot wax on her body and walked towards a lounge chair around the pool area. Carefully placing her there, he unzipped his jeans in a quick motion and took off his shirt, leaving him in only his briefs. Man's pipe was already hard.

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

Alex’s best friend since they were kids. Forty-four, six-foot-five, built like a goddamn lumberjack who moonlighted as a p**n star. Shoulders that block doorways, forearms thick and veined from years of heavy work, dark hair with that sexy silver threading at the temples that makes me want to run my tongue along it. A chest tattoo that disappears under his waistband and a cock—Jesus, even soft in those sweatpants you could tell it was a monster. Ryan, who was best man at our wedding and “accidentally” caught my bouquet while eye-fucking me the entire time. Ryan, who sends Alex memes at 2 a.m. and somehow always ends up shirtless in them, sweat glistening on abs you could grate cheese on.

One radio crackled briefly before falling silent. Alex noticed exactly where I was looking. Without saying a word, he closed the remaining folders. Too protective. Good. Everyone had weak points. His wasn't paperwork. It was me. So I let the towel slid off my body, revealing my naked body to him. Alex stood fixated on my body. He didn't move. He didn't even say a word. His eyes stayed glued on my body. Good. I had him where I wanted. "You like what you see?" I whispered.