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Letting my curiosity win me over, I turn around slowly and reach into my bag for my phone. Opening the browser, I type his name into the search bar of the adult site. The very first video nearly makes me drop my phone. I stare, frozen, as I watch the image on the screen. Nico is completely naked, towering over a brunette woman. His movements are slow as he pumps his cock into her with a kind of reverence that nearly makes my now swollen center release a tear. And oh god. His length… it is the thickest thing I have ever seen. ~~~~~~~~

Turning the spit was the monstrosity Abigail had glimpsed before she was knocked out. 'Oh isn't she merciless! What a grand creation.' The speaker emerged from an archway to the right of Abigail and sat on the edge of the bed. She was completely naked. Tall and beautiful with long jet-black hair, her movements were hypnotic and dance-like. She turned to Abigail and introduced herself.

She murmured to him during cheeseburgers at an outdoor diner "Ariane goes mostly for women, Lance. When I'm not with her, I miss men." They had both been overtaken by the vampires' profligate sexuality. Since they shared it, there was no inhibition between them, from the start. When he finished getting Dapne's bedroom prepared, and the coffin near Serena's in the basement, she was swimming lazily in the pool, nude. On her back, he caught glimpses of her pussy, which was completely shaved. She noticed his interest, and explained "I did it for a couple of body building contests. It's hard to get oiled up right with a lot of pussy hair. Ariane likes it. She says she rarely sees a bald one."

I must agree that this man has magic in his lips and tongue. I experienced a pleasurable sensation throughout my body as he kissed my belly button. "Aaron, please release my hand." I wanted him to put his head back between my legs the second he lifted it from my clit. "At last, Sara Grace kneeled before me." He grinned sinisterly. There's a glimmer of triumph in his eyes. Despite the AC being in the lowest setting, he's perspiring profusely. I let my intense need overpower my embarrassment at being naked in front of an unknown person.

He tasted like a sweet yet deadly wine. “Strip,” he ordered when he finally pulled back. “Everything. Kneel on the floor in front of the altar.” My hands moved on autopilot. Shirt, shoes, jeans, boxers ; all of it piled on the pew. The cold stone floor bit into my knees as I knelt naked in the middle of the church. My cock stood painfully hard, still sore from the edging sessions. Gabriel circled me slowly, fully dressed, drinking in every inch. “Look at you,” he murmured. “Naked and hard in God’s house. Cock dripping on the floor where people kneel to pray. Doesn’t that make you feel dirty, Noah?”

"Give me the most expensive wine you have then." He nods. "Sure thing. I will be right back with your wine." He says before retreating. I watch him leave and turn back to face the pool then I see him, Ronan. He is naked from the waist up, his chest glistening with water. His chest—holy smoke show— he looks like a demigod, he can be a model. Those really hot guys who model for an underwear brand, he can pass as one. Broad shoulders, huge arms, lean waist, and boy, those packs, I knew he was going to be huge from his build but I didn't expect him to look like this.

I began to get a lump in the back of my throat as I watched a few beads of water roll from his shoulders and down his chest and abs. "I would turn around if you don't wish to see me change," he said. I couldn't make myself move. "I'm not shy." I caught the amused look in his eyes as he let the towel fall away from his torso. I had lied to him. I was extremely shy. The sight of his naked body, in all its glory and righteousness, in front of me made my cheeks burn and stomach twist. I swallowed the knot in my throat as I turned my attention to the ceiling, unable to boldly gaze upon his nakedness any longer.

She could feel every ridge and swollen vein dragging along her inner walls as she impaled herself deeper, her swollen clit grinding against his base. She didn’t notice the bedroom door opening. Abel, Cain’s cousin, stood in the doorway, completely naked. He had been watching for several minutes. His own massive cock — even thicker and longer than Levin’s — stood rock hard in his fist, the heavy shaft throbbing, the fat purple head already dripping precum. Nancy’s eyes finally locked onto him as she rode Levin toward another orgasm. The sight of Abel — tall, powerfully built, dark-skinned, stroking that enormous cock — pushed her over the edge.

“It’s got you in it.” Jenny groaned. “That’s the corniest thing you’ve ever said to me. Why does it make me so happy?” She lengthened her naked body and stretched. It’s one of those erotic things women do without realising. Yes, I know they do realise it, but it’s more fun pretending they don’t. I could see out of the window while sitting on the bed, it was that close. Jenny pulled my belt out of my trouser loops. Outside, there was a man standing at either end of the alley. A druid, judging by the bald head and heavily oiled beard.

But she realized she was stark naked. She quickly pulled the blanket to wrap around herself but Adrian laid there, completely naked. “Argh…” Arabella groaned, turning her back to him. “How could he go to bed like this?” Memories of last night flooded her head. Raw. Steamy. Wonderful. She shot her eyes, pressing her lips together as if to suppress her embarrassment. She tiptoed around the bed, trying as much as possible to avoid gazing back at the bed until she tripped on the blanket and fell.