Cari Cortes Nude Novels & Stories

"Please, Cage. I want to see your dick. Please don't make me beg, just take it out and show me." "You don't need to beg, I'll show you," Cage answered after a brief pause. He unzipped his shorts, lifted his butt and pushed them down, then lifted his legs and took them completely off. Kota leaned a little forward to get a good look while Cage pulled his shirt off over his head. She didn't mean he should get naked, but she wasn't about to complain. "Oh, you're uncircumcised.You're so hard. I did that to you?" Kota whispered in her breathy, low, sultry voice.

I gasped, my breath uneven from the hurried journey. However, my words abruptly halted as my eyes landed on Karious, standing before me completely shirtless, clad only in black shorts that bordered on resembling boxer briefs. "Why are you naked?!" I blurted out, my blood pressure soaring at the sight that greeted me. My gaze involuntarily fixated on the well-defined muscles of his abdomen, forming an impressive set of abs. While I never considered myself a fan of chiseled physiques, in this moment, I couldn't deny the overwhelming effect it had on me.

Embarrassment hit Carine as she realised she was still naked, the process of trying to kill herself and being thwarted had made her overlook it and she crossed one arm over her breasts while cupping herself. “You realise we are almost exactly the same when nude?” Marrin asked with something that might have been amusement. “I have seen other women naked before,” she added. “Still, it feels odd to be nude in front of someone I don’t really know,” Carine said. “We don’t really do it where I come from,” she looked about. “Where are my clothes?” “I took them for washing while you bathed,” Marrin said. “But it will be some time until they are ready. I will fetch something else,” she added. “Plus y

I said warily, holding it up like it might bite. “Just try it on, tesoro,” he muttered, like he couldn’t be bothered to argue. He looked exhausted, probably from Catalina poking his temper in all the wrong places. Not wanting to push him further, I nodded and disappeared back into the bathroom. When I stepped in front of the mirror, I wasn’t even surprised by what I saw. The nude off-shoulder dress clung to my body like a second skin, outlining every dangerous curve. My cleavage peeked out boldly, and my nipples made a very clear appearance through the thin fabric—because of course I didn’t have a bra.

The sheet fell to my lap, exposing my naked breasts. “I really want you right now, but I need to kill first whoever is behind that door.” He groaned, sitting up. My reaction was instant. My heart raced. My eyes bulged. Was he serious? “Go to the bathroom. That’s probably Marco.” Carrying his gun, he got up from bed completely naked and man, he was damn hot. His body was like a sculpture by Giuseppe De Fabris. Those thighs were molded with pure muscles to perfection to his firm ass.

The curtains were heavy velvet, but I eased them apart just enough to see. The backyard was lit by floodlights that turned the falling snow into glittering diamonds. A woman (completely naked) lay sprawled on the frosted grass like it was a summer beach. Her skin glowed pale against the white, long dark hair fanned out around her head, arms stretched above her in deliberate surrender. She arched her back, breasts high, thighs parted just enough to be obscene and artistic at the same time. She looked fearless. Owned. Radiant. And kneeling in front of her, camera raised to his eye, was Cassian.

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

"He wants to take pictures of you, Princess." I didn't know why my mind traveled so far but my breathing accelerated. "What— what kind of pictures?" I questioned, looking directly at Matteo. I watched as his eyes trailed appreciatively across my form. His gaze was so intense that I could feel my nipples get hard. I wasn't lying when I said I wasn't wearing any underwear and I could only hope my arousal wasn't obvious. "Any type of pictures you want, Cara." I licked my lips hungrily. "What kind of pictures do you want to take of me?"

His pajama bottoms were getting tight and uncomfortable, but he dare not get up to change. Finally, he turned his eyes back to the movie, just in time to see the saleswoman, now only wearing her bra getting bent over the dressing room’s bench by the man, whose underwear mingled with the other discarded clothes on the floor. His breath caught as he watched the guy thrust into the woman’s wide-open cunt, and at the same time, he heard Cara gasp as well. He dared another look at Cara to see that she was sitting there, her hands clutching the bottom of her T-shirt so that it pulled down over her body, showing off the curves of her small round breasts. Xavier tried to turn away when he noticed th

"Wouldn't it be stranger if I had women's underwear? They're new." Carl leaned against the doorframe, only half his body visible, yet he still exuded an overwhelming presence. Without a shirt, his physique was even more intimidating, more dangerous, compared to the restraint he usually displayed in a suit. Renee looked at the underwear. "I... I don't want it." He was clearly trying to humiliate her. Wouldn't it be simpler to just give her one of Annie's pairs of underwear? Carl narrowed his eyes, his gaze darkening, as though a deep ink had spilled across them, making it impossible to see the bottom. He stared at her quietly, as if he wanted to devour her. Finally, he said with a faint smirk