Cassie Curses Nudes Novels & Stories

“I’m not exactly a catch. I’m messy. I curse like a sailor. I don’t give a s—t about designer clothes or makeup. I excelled at science in high school and I just graduated from college with a degree in psychology.” “I’m sorry –which of those things are supposed to make you a bad catch? I suppose not everyone is into girls who curse like a sailor, but everything else you said… You are beautiful, smart, and easy to talk to. I can’t imagine ----” Suddenly, Cassie started screaming in pain. She slid to the floor, holding her heart with tears running down her eyes. “Oh, Goddess! Make it stop! Make it stop!!!!”

What's my offense with these people? Cassie bent down and showed me a picture of Lucas and I hugging last night. I almost choked on my breath when I saw the caption on the edit. It looked like we were in a tight embrace. "Where did you get this?" I asked her in shock. She laughed, "You look like you've seen a ghost." She took her phone back, "Who knew you'd be two timing with your ex even after what he put you through." "She really has no shame. She hugs every since creature with three legs that come around her. She is a total slut girl." One of the she-wolves mentioned.

"Yeah, baby. He is." Cassie sputtered out her drink and coughed. "Oh my god," she said when she could breathe again. "That must be so embarrassing." Logan raised an eyebrow. "Embarrassing? No, not really. I mean, why would I be embarrassed about being naked?" Cassie shook her head, "I don't know. I'd be embarrassed. I mean. What if the pictures end up on the internet?" Logan laughed and Julian joined in. "You're adorable," Julian said and kissed Cassie's cheek. "Pictures of him being naked are everywhere. He's practically a p**n star."

White and Berry was put behind bars and Cassie survived the gunshot, she is also in jail, it's a pity, just Cathy lost her life. "Why do I look like a frog that swallows something really big, like an ape to be specific?" I watched as Cameron, stared at me, as his eyes moved from his laptop to my tummy down to my legs, I wasn't wearing anything, I was practically nude in front of him.

"Fine. $100." "That's what I thought," Cassie said with a smile. "This isn't a negotiation. Pay to play, baby." "Fine, fine," he said. "You win." "No," Cassie answered. "You do." With that, Cassie bit her lip again and moved her hands back to her bra. She unsnapped it like clockwork and, just like that, she was topless in front of her cousin again. "God damn," he said. "I fucking love your tits."

"I know that I am just going to have to roll with it and see what tomorrow night brings. Daniel is going to the club undercover, and we have video surveillance at her house, so we should have all the bases covered." Cassie leaned forward, scooped Mooch up, and nuzzled her face to his chubby neck. She wanted to talk about her wandering vagina, but she was afraid of being judged. Eryn could read her like a book. "What aren't you telling me?" "I think I might be a nymphomaniac, or hypersexual, or something," Cassie blurted it out while she had the courage.

"Cassie, I'm at my limit. I don't know how much longer I can wait.” His hard voice made her chew my lip. “No,” I shook my head. “You haven’t reached your breaking point if you’re still standing here and I still have my clothes on." Arden groaned. “Fuck, Cass. What are you trying to do to me right now?” God, you seriously are fucking evil.” “Just see how wicked I am. It truly cannot be worse than this. Or can it?” Cassie smirked. She walked over to one of the tanning beds. Climbing forward on her hands and knees, she let Arden watch as she slowly lowered myself to lie on her stomach.

Cassia woke up the next morning with her panties extremely wet. Cheating because of a game was not the same thing right? She pressed her legs together, now wishing that she'd brought a vibrator along. She desperately needed to have an orgasm. She rolled out of bed. “Morning, sinner.” Cassia groaned, snapping out of her lewd thoughts. Ava was propped against the balcony door, her robe slipping off one shoulder, and eating pineapple straight from the platter.

I held my breath, watching the zipper go down inch by inch. My eyes went wide. I was twenty-four years old. I’d never seen anything like it. I thought I'd seen it all. Erotica, dark web galleries—what hadn't I seen? But when that thing actually appeared on screen, I shrieked and threw my phone onto the bed. It hit the mattress with a thud. "Mistress?!" Cassius's panicked voice came through instantly.

He turned around and switched something on and the whole wall flashed with images that had my eyes widening. I stood there, stunned, as the wall transformed into a canvas of erotic scenes that were even more intense than what I had just witnessed. Women and Men were bound, screaming with pleasure. They were all naked, in different positions, fucked in different holes, tied and gagged. Some were being whipped, some were being spanked. I didn’t know what to make of it. Jake leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. “This is what I enjoy, Cassie. This is what I want to share with you, but only when you’re ready.”