Ali Tate Cutler Nude Novels & Stories

“Now, he’ll never admit it, but I swear to God the first time he saw a topless woman, he wet his pants.” Ru raised an eyebrow, wanting to question if he had his liquids right, but she said nothing. “We were just messing around one night. I think I was fourteen, which would make him twelve, I guess. We walked into this old dude’s dream, and he’s got Loni Anderson on top of him, just going to town. Cutter takes one look, and I kid you not, he’s standing in a pile of piss two seconds later! I about laughed my damn ass off.”

I say only to be cut off by Blake. “There are mine laid all over the beach. It’ll be suicide going there. Come,” he pulls me up with him and I rub my eyes again. The film of black dust clears, and that is when I realize that Blake is naked. Naked. Oh, my Goddess.

"Stop living in the world of denial Aito. You and Ryuho were together, and he took those pictures of you without your consent. He uploaded them to the internet for everyone to see. He ruined your reputation and family name. Ryu was the reason you had to move to another country." The pictures flashed in his mind, and Aito knew there was truth to Yuuki's words. They weren't just simple nude pictures. They were pictures of him in different positions. His legs wide apart, exposing his privates. His fingers within himself, his expressions were that of ecstasy, his body painted with hickeys and his skin stained with the product of their desires.

"Babe, your life is literally giving telenovela right now! Forbidden lust, accidental nudity, billionaire employer. All you need next is a dramatic slap scene." "That already happened yesterday." "Oh, shit," Chelsea laughs. "Right, I forgot." "It's not funny!" I protest. "It's hilarious!" she says between giggles. "But seriously-think about it. If you can't get him out of your head after seeing him naked, there's no way he's forgotten you either. He's a man, Auri. He saw a gorgeous, completely naked woman pleasuring herself-he's probably still replaying it on loop." I open my mouth to argue, but then pause. Her words actually... make sense.

"Is everything alright? Are you getting overheated? I know it's scorching out here." Taking a deep breath, she says. "I'll be fine when we put some sunscreen on and get in that inviting water." She couldn't tell Lyle that the reaction was because of seeing him partially nude. So, she knew she needed to get a grip quickly. So, Kita begins to concentrate on taking off her cotton halter top dress. She couldn’t wait to get in that water and cool off her hot flesh. Aware that Lyle might be looking at her, Kita turns on an angle as she got undressed. If she was looking at him, he’d probably be taking his peeks at her too.

Still stripped underneath the midsection, her legs were cut with swelling muscles. At any rate, he was reluctant to turn the page once more, however he did. His breath trapped in his throat. The lady was stripped again, aside from now she was on all fours. A huge, musclebound fellow was resting behind her with a monstrous erection extending away from his crotch. The detail recommended Katie had concentrated on the genuine article cautiously. “Katie, jeez- - "What in the world would he have said? “I want to believe that you have a decent concealing spot for this. You must not let Dad see it at any..... "

I covered my eyes with a startled squeak and grumbled at his silent chuckle. "You can look now, little mate." His amused voice called out, and I peeked from between my fingers. Sure enough, Alpha Killian was completely submerged in the tub. From the angle I was sitting at, I couldn't see any part of his lower body, not that I really tried to look. While I couldn't see his lower body, his upper body was on full display. My eyes trailed down each of his tattoo's, running over his hard chest, and down to the defined muscles on his stomach. Sierra purred at the sight of our mate. While she didn't push me to do anything, I could feel her intense urge to strip down and join him.

Life was finally getting bright for her. Tabitha enters Blair's chambers without a sound, her eyes widening in surprise as she finds him standing in the middle of the room, nude. She couldn't help but take in every inch of him, his chiseled abs and toned muscles, his perfect fair skin. She felt herself salivating as she saw him, mesmerized by his beauty.

Beneath her gown, Katie Medina, GHS's now-former It girl, was completely and totally naked. It was all of her almost exactly like I, and any hetero male at GHS, had imagined. (And we had all imagined.) A little bit thin, a little bit tall, and every single last piece of her about her just so goddamn cute you wanted to fuck it individually. She was almost the exact midpoint between Tabitha and Taylor. Tall, but not towering. Thin, but not skinny. Dark roots, but the bulk of her dyed pale blonde. Toned, but with all sorts of well-placed curves. Big tits, yet almost exactly one hair shy of being so big they distracted from the rest of her. A habitual smile from a lifetime of people who'd been u

Dante's voice was sharp. With shaking hands, Novalee let the robe fall to the floor. She stood naked in front of Atlas, blood and semen still visible on her thighs, bite marks bleeding on her breasts. She wanted to disappear. Wanted to die. "In the shower," Atlas said, his voice carefully neutral. She stepped under the spray, and the hot water hitting her wounds made her gasp. Atlas grabbed the soap and reached in from outside the shower, trying to wash her while staying dry and maintaining some distance. His touch was efficient, professional, trying to make this as quick and clinical as possible.