Cassidy Freeman Nude Novels & Stories

Her blush creeps in on her cheeks and I can only imagine she's never had a good mind-blowing orgasm before. "I've only ever slept with one person and he called me a shithole, so...no" "Jesus Christ! When?" "It doesn't matter. It's history," she says as she climbs off me to undo her bra and put a fresh one on with a long-sleeved top again She then does the same process with her underwear, which is under the towel and proceeds to put fresh underwear on and a pair of tracksuit bottoms on. "When Casey?" "It doesn't matter, Max. Nothing is going on with me and you anyway; you don't need baggage"

Only Titus could, so I shrugged and went ahead with the cake in my hand. The loud banging and the sounds of moaning got louder as I got closer but I refused to assume so I took the keys out and unlocked the door to the worst image I'd ever seen. On our bed, my pink duvet was Titus and my step-sister Raina stark naked. The moans were from Raina while the groans were from Titus. My legs wobbled and the cake in my hand fell to the floor unapologetically, it's loud sound doing nothing to bring me out of the trance I'd fallen into.

“Tessa, help me arrange a false death.” The moment the call connected, I got straight to the point. Tessa fell silent. “What happened?” I lowered my eyes to the photos still glowing on my screen. In them, Cassian was half-naked, with bite marks across his neck. The one taking the photo had stood close enough to make sure I would see everything. “I don’t want this anymore,” I said. “In five days, I’m leaving with the pup.”

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.

“Wait a minute. Can you do it yourself, Cass? Can you use your powers to free yourself?” “Oh, yeah,” Cassidy said, like she had forgotten she was a Hybrid and had the ability to do just about anything she wanted to do. Cassidy stuck her hands out in the direction of where she was attached to the bed, and a moment later, she was unhooked. She levitated herself up off of the bed for good measure and landed on her feet at the end of the bed. “Man, are my muscles sore,” she said. Then she stuck her nose in her armpit and said, “And i need a fucking shower.”

The moans climbed higher, more frantic, and more desperate in a way I'd never once heard from a man who looked like he was always at war with the whole world. I pushed the door. The room was nearly dark with just one lamp throwing amber across half of him, and the half I could see undid me where I stood. Jeremy Kellason. He sat on his couch like a sin no one had taught me to be ashamed of. Completely naked. His head was tipped back against the cushion, the long line of his throat working as his fist moved over his thick, flushed cock leaking at the tip, in hard, furious strokes that were almost punishing, like he was angry at himself.

She didn’t know who initiated the hug but she just found her self in this embrace “Am sorry I wasn’t early enough “Fred Said caressing Cassy’s hair “It fine it’s not like you are my body guard you are just my classmate not even a close one at that “Cassy said withdrawing from the hug . Removing his hoodie leaving just his fitted jean pants and his shirt Fred handed it to Cassy pointing at her body . Ignorant of what Fred was saying ,Cassy followed the hand he was pointing and saw that she was almost naked she never realized that those boys have torn her cloths this much Without a second thought Cassy removed her torn cloth without an atom of shame as she felt secure with him fred realizing w

“Any time sweets.” It looked as though Freya had finally realized that Cassie was naked. She tried to hug her one way, and then another. Eventually she gave up and just patted Cassie's shoulders. I laughed and so did Cassie. Both of us were used to seeing other members of the pack naked. It didn't faze us at all, but poor Freya had turned bright red with embarrassment, and it was so darn cute. Cassie stood up to walk away, and as she did, she shouted out, “and besides, I needed an excuse to kick Amber's ass.”

he added. “You think? Trust me it has worked on countless of guys, you would not be different,” she said to him, under the blanket she had no cloths and was naked the whole time. Henry had not noticed because the lights were off, she got up and walked to the switch. “what is the problem? Are you looking for something?” Henry asked as she turned on the light. “I just wanted to show you something,” Cassidy replied to him, just before she slowly dropped the blankets, revealing her amazing well built curves.

It bumped against his belly when he stood back up. “Your turn, honey. I can’t wait to see that sexy body.” Cassian grinned and watched as she slowly lifted her hands to the hem of her T-shirt. Looking away from him, she caught sight of Richard standing just behind him, nude except for the black boxers he wore. He was watching he as if he couldn’t wait to see her naked as well. His hazel eyes seemed darker somehow. Neither man moved a muscle as she lifted the shirt and drew it over her head. She skipped her bra and unfastened her jeans before slowly shoving them over her hips. When she started to bend over to remove them, Cassian stopped her.