Blue Eye Samurai Nude Novels & Stories

My mind is all over the place, because I don't know what to do with this feeling. I can't stop my eyes from roaming him, he has light blue eyes, flawless skin, and pump pink lips. Never thought id care so much about another guys lips, but i guess i fucking do. His eyes glance at me, and he's caught me yet again, staring at him. He doesn't say anything about it though. His body is tense, he's way more at ease around Sam. We have about 15 minutes left of class, and our teacher dismissed us to do whatever we want. Sam and Nolan turn in their seats to face us.

“You agreed to meet with me today, Sam. Please don’t act like you cannot see or smell me standing right in front of you. What took you so long to answer the door?” Samael rolled his eyes, chuckling underneath his breath as he finally met my gaze. His eyes were a very light baby blue color. Sometimes if he was feeling exceptionally moody, these orange streaks appeared in his irises. When that happened, his eyes resembled bright blue propane flames. Ignoring my question, he stepped back enough to pull the door open the rest of the way so that I could step inside.

I enter my closet and walk to the back corner where I have another door that leads to his room. I enter and my eyes widen at what I see. A beautiful Jessblue naked on top of Sam. I quickly hide behind the door and use the peephole to watch them. Sam has one of his hands, on Jessblue’s hip while his other hand is on her breast as he rolls and pulls JessBlue’s nipple between his fingers. She is bouncing and moaning as her head falls back. Sam, matches Jessblue’s thrust as she rotates her hips, causing Sam to growl from the sensation.

Holyyyy fuck! The one at the front is dressed in black loose suit trousers, with a loose matching black shirt that is recklessly unbuttoned, showing a part of his upper torso. He had raven hair that is well-trimmed to the root, leaving only imaginative strands that gave him a samurai look. He is very tall and his powerful muscles visible through the light-woven shirts, and has me gulping loud. The other, look slimmer, yet you can tell he had hard muscles like the other man, even if well hidden beneath the ash Jalamia he is donning. His eyes were bluer and from the quirk of his lips, you will know he is devilish.

He shielded Mara, axe ready, warmth her anchor, “Stay close, yeah?” Sam sprinted toward the rune circle, green eyes locked on a figure—Veyra, pale blonde braid glinting, ice-blue eyes cold, frost-gray furs swirling, claws extended, iron scars on her hands flashing. “Your Veil ends here, Veyra!” Sam snarled, staff swinging, silver tip sparking, aimed at her chest, Luna roaring—Break her, Sam!

I said. Blue shot up and turned his body around to stare over the couch. “Don’t tease me.” “If you’d like, I can take you there.” Instantly, Sam popped into my head. Samantha Pruitt had an uncanny ability to sniff out dangerous people. She’d managed to sniff out Cyrus and Tippy, so maybe she’d be able to do the same with the Steel Lycans. Blue rubbed his hands together and jumped to his feet. “Well, what are we waiting for? I don’t know about the two of you, but I’m ready to go.”

"At this rate, I won't have any energy left for swimming— SUBHANALLAH!" Out of nowhere, we'd emerged into a beautiful clearing, the sun seeping in and engulfing the trees surrounding the clearing and the small lake in a very summer-like glow. As I turned to face Samar, he was already unbuttoning his light blue flannel, catching me off guard. Noticing my gaze trailing on his dexterous fingers as they moved, he smirked. "Like what you see?" When I looked away, blushing, he let out a small laugh. "You're adorable. By the way, I'm not a savage, I'm wearing an inner." I fiddled with the end of my blouse as Samar stepped into the clear greenish water, making a lapping noise ring out across the flo

It falls to the floor behind her. Sam is in awe of her ministrations and when she finally takes off her robe, he finally sees her in something new. She isn't wearing a teddy today; nope, she is wearing a matching set of a bra and panty. The entire ensemble looks to be laced with scallop edges. Her bra and cheeky underwear do wonders to shape and advertise her desirable body. The bra alone barely contains her 36 DDD breasts and the cheeky underwear shows just enough of her heart-shaped ass. The color is sea foam blue and looks amazing on her. It highlights her pale white body well; it also slightly matches her eyes.

Samantha looks to her right, where she sees Aaron Salvatore with blue eyes; then she looks to her left, where she sees the person who looks like Aaron but has brown eyes and is the one who has just forced him. To Be Continued.

Upon blasting out those sizzling words, Samantha turned around to me. For the first time in the history of Samantha and Jieve encounters, she looked me in the eyes; her gaze was perfectly horrific, and torridly intimidating. It was brown like her twin brother, Vhynz, but at that moment during our gaze, it turned red. Like fire. Like a burning hot magma boiling on the mouth of a dangerously active volcano.