Cassandra Fox Nude Novels & Stories

He was only wearing a boxer short. I swallowed my own saliva because of what I saw that moment. His boxer short was fitted so his pet is very scratched. Yes, it is VERY BIG. It was not hardened that time but it is already big so what if it's alive then? Damn it Cassandra! You are so obscene. "A-are you done?" I asked, still stuttering. "Yes," I felt goosebumps after hearing his voice. He is not only handsome rather his voice is. What is happening to me?

She nodded shyly. “She’s my sister,” Pio piped up, not wanting to be left out and I let out a small laugh at his response, nodding. I stretched a hand out and she looked back at her mom who nodded with an amused smile. She looked back at me uncertainly but shook my hand. “I’m Cassandra, but you can call me Case,” I introduced and she inspected my face with large doe-like eyes. “Are you Adam’s girlfriend?”

Cassandra POV The moment I opened my eyes, my gaze fell on a beautiful woman sitting in front of me. She was wearing white chiffon clothes, a mild smile on her face. "Are you okay now?" That woman asked me, as she caressed my hair. Her gaze was so affectionate. The surroundings smelled so good that For a moment I felt I had died and arrived in heaven. "You survived a brutal attack. If anyone was at your place, she wouldn't be alive. You are strong blood, that's why your wounds heal faster than others.”

Cassie nodded her head. "I have a doctor friend who can give me some answers about other thing we need to be careful about." Nathan told Cassie but Cassie had no idea what he was talking about. Nathan boiled water over the fire in the hearth. Then added some of it to the wash bowl with the cool water. He then took the cloth and soap and washed Cassie cleaning her womanhood. When she was clean he could not stop himself from pleasuring her with is fingers and his tongue until she was crying out his name. He then washed her again. Cassie felt amazing but also a bit embarrassed as Nathan cleaned her.

Put myself in Cassius's shoes. I was a stranger who made him call me Mistress. Who made him wear a collar and strip on camera to show off his abs... That wasn't a kinky game. That was holding a blade to a monster's throat. If he found out it was me. He wouldn't date me. He'd cut my tongue out and use me as part of a picture frame. I could never get exposed. At 9 PM, I dragged myself back to my leaky, run-down apartment. Before I could even take my coat off, my phone buzzed.

I was about to suggest that taunting her is probably not the way to get her into the water, but it works after all. "Fine." Cassandra rises from her lounge chair and slips off her sandals. She takes a quick glance at Drew and Tarra before looking at me. She bites her lip as if she's nervous while she tugs at the hem of her tank top. I duck under the water, getting my hair wet again. It's already dry with the sun hitting it. When I come up for air, Cassandra is rolling down her shorts, her ass facing our direction. She bends over and places her clothes on the lounge chair. Immediately, my cock twitches, hitting the inside of my boardshorts, an unwanted twitch of course.

She didn’t dare look down, as he slipped his legs out of the pants. “You have to take off your robe.” Caleb said to her, a quirky smile dancing upon his lips. Cassandra moved almost as though she were entranced. Her hands rose to the ribbon holding her robe together, and let it loose. She parted the robe, and felt it drop off her body. Unlike her, Caleb wasn’t hesitant in looking over her naked form. She watched him suck in a breath, at the sight of her body. She had no idea if it was natural, or this was an effect of one of the mixtures Magnolia had served her, but she felt rather hot, and aroused just by his reaction.

She dived her fork in, blew the steam off and as she began slurping the noodles, Cassandra asked, “So what was that reaction about earlier? Surely you must have seen and painted naked women before.” She nearly choked on the first bite and exclaimed frantically as she wiped her mouth, “It’s…it’s not the same!” “How so?” Cassandra was amused at how fast she was embarrassed again. She couldn’t help but tease, “And you also had no problem shedding your clothes so shamelessly back there during your appointment.” She wanted a black hole to swallow her at that very moment. Now that she thought of it, it was downright humiliating.

Cassandra glanced at Yasmin nervously. "Do you expect me to agree to your request and upset the witches without understanding your reasons?", Talia sneered while wondering what Cassandra was trying to drag her into. After a long moment, Cassandra turned her back to Talia and Yasmin. The duo didn’t move as Cassandra lifted her long white dress to expose her legs and back. Talia swallowed the bile that rose in her throat at the sight of mangled skin. The flesh was ruptured, yet not bleeding, and it looked soft and fresh without any signs of healing.

His pleasure grows as she massages the head of the snake, she slides her hips downwards pressing her love-box against his crotch and she grinds on it slower than a snail walking a branch of a Birch tree. Wet against the hard Birch tree. “Tell me you love it,” she says, “Fuck, you know I do”. Cassandra takes off her panties and John stares at her beautiful naked body like Aphrodites herself had appeared before his eyes. She removes his towel completely and stares at his body with a mischievous smile. She turns and her ass comes into John’s view, “Baby, you have the sexiest ass ever”, she turns her head and smiles down at him.