Arcane Abbey Nude Novels & Stories

If he killed me, there was no way any one would know from the outside. From the room, I could hear the faint splashing of water in the bathroom. Before I could react, Raphael came out completely naked! I covered my eyes instantly, and shivered when Raphael growled. He sat on the couch near the bed, scanning me before ordering me to open my eyes. I did with tears in my eyes, apologizing for barging into his room. Raphael smirked while I kept talking, but didn’t say a word. Just then, the brunette from earlier, Annabelle stepped out of the bathroom also completely naked. I could barely believe my eyes.

And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl. My hand slumped away in exhaustion….and my face? I couldn’t help the tiny grin that spread across it. That was….it was good. But here’s the thing about post nut clarity, it snaps you back to reality at once. And my reality was, I had a fiancé waiting for me at our launch table. Oh No!! The guilt hit me as I scrambled to fix my clothes properly before bolting out of the stall. Who the hell abandons their fiancée to masturbate in a public restroom?

Lauren Miller was a goddess. My already erected dick sprang to life at the sight of Lauren's half naked body and i did not waste time in pulling down my pajamas trouser and underwear. My erected shaft bounced out of it's cage. Seeing that I was totally naked already, Lauren too began to pull off her underwear. The bra went first, then the G-string went second.

The yard stretches out like an arena floor: a square of cement surrounded by high walls, bristling with barbed wire. The sky is gray, but the light is blinding. Women are sitting in groups, some laughing, some smoking, some watching. And in the center, the empty space. The one reserved for newcomers. I step forward. Murmurs rise like a chorus. — That's her… — The madwoman from the north. — The one who took another's face… — The fallen princess. That last word floats, heavy, almost sacred. I receive it like an invisible crown. A figure approaches.

I frown and then feel stupid that I even said it out loud, but he nods understandably and strokes my face. “Come on then, distraction is always better.” Arrick rolls away from me and gets up, holding a hand out to me, obviously in no way shy about being completely butt naked and for a second I honestly don’t know where to look. Seeing him completely starker’s is completely different to letting him have his way with me naked. Now the lust fueled haze has dispersed, it does seem weirdly awkward. I blush and look anywhere but at him.

Arlen could not help but poke fun at him for not being able to look below his neck. Luca frowned slightly, noting that he was being provoked when Arlen slid down his pants and kicked them away. "Okay, going to take my bath alone like a normal person," Arlen shrugged and walked the other way, naked. Luca shut his eyes and clenched tightly to his sanity, resisting the temptation to look. Moments later... "Luca..." "Mhn?" Luca raised his head when a familiar voice called out, but his eyes fell sharply at the sight of a nude omega.

*BE MY NAKED LOVE* *CHAPTER 2* Approximately one hundred and sixty three days left, Lance had raised just three thousand dollars from the coffee shop and selling some of the possessions he owned. Vanessa still hadn't made a penny to bring home. Later that night she headed up to the biggest club in the town THE NEXUS. On arriving there , she met the female lead stripper Selma who was amazed by Vanessa's physical appearance and instantly knew she would be a top watch by the men.

Cool air kissed my bare flesh, goosebumps scattering across me as I stood exposed in my underwear. Both men devoured me with their eyes. “All of it.” Lucien’s voice was thick, filthy. Shame burned through me as I unhooked the bra, baring my breasts to their gaze. My nipples were stiff, aching, betraying me. Last, I slid the panties down, standing utterly naked, trembling under their stare. “Fuck.” Lucien’s growl was feral. His hand cupped my ass from behind, squeezing. “So soft.” Gareth’s gaze sharpened, his nostrils flaring like he could scent my arousal. “She’s wet already.”

I had to brace my hands behind me to maintain any sort of dignified pose. “Don’t spread your legs, kotyonok.” I glared at him, unwilling to let the trick work this time. Ripped fabric parted, revealing the curves of my breasts, my nipples hardening in the cool air. Why was I always the naked one? The only bare part of Ronan I’d seen was a few inches of his dick because the rest of it was inside of me. “How sore are you?” he asked coarsely, his gaze slowly sliding up my naked body to meet mine. My throat felt tight when I realized he did feel a little guilty. The thought aroused a weird

I hated how good it felt, how the magic made every stroke send sparks up my spine. I was lost in it, eyes half-closed, when the door creaked open without a single knock. My head snapped up, hand freezing on my cock. There she stood in the doorway—Ember's body, still dripping from the lake, completely naked and not giving a damn. Water trailed down her curves, over her full tits and flat stomach, pooling at her feet on the rug. Her pussy lips were swollen and glistening, a mix of lake water and our cum from earlier shining between her thighs. Those eyes locked on me, gleaming with that wicked hunger I knew too well now. Aradia, fully in the driver's seat. My cock jumped to full attention in m