Cassie Robinson Nude Novels & Stories

Chapter 22 – Talia’s POV Cassie was naked. That was the first thing my eyes locked onto before they shifted slowly, and unwillingly to the people around her. It took a second for my brain to even catch up, like it was trying to protect me from what I was seeing. A lady was between her thighs, her face buried between… her… her womanly areas. Another woman hovered over Cassie’s face, grinding her vagina against her lips, and I felt my stomach lurch as Cassie’s tongue darted out to lick.

Debbie moaned and lifted her arms in the air, all the encouragement I needed to slip her shirt off. Four hot women. Eight exposed tits. Life was good. It was even better for Ron. Robin got on her hands and knees, still on the couch, and we all had a show as we watched her go down on Ron, nothing blocking our view. He had his hand in the back of Robin's head, the other one caressing her ass. It wasn't much of a surprise when she reached behind her to lower the shorts off of her ass, making herself that much more accessible.

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 Dren 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.

”I asked this time my voice vibrating with authority. Cassie twirled her hair, which she wore in long, black micro braids. She made my cock so fucking hard with the little devilish smile she wore. It had the innocence of a young girl, but her eyes told me that she wanted me to fuck her until it hurt. She looked up at the ceiling, as if she was in trouble, but was loving every second of it. “Well…” she said, taking a breath and a long pause as she approached me like a cat.

Cassie sat in Nathan's chambers by the fire nervous about the fact Robert actually going to her room. Robert excused himself and went upstairs Nathan and his buddies had left. When he got to the third floor he stood outside Cassie's door and listened. He heard nothing. He check the hallway there was no one around. Robert smiled as he slowly opened Cassie chamber door and slipped inside. Robert stood there watching Cassie sleep. He pulled out the white rag he had in his pocket he would use to stop her from screaming. He released himself from his trousers getting excited just seeing her laying there. He moved over to the bed. His breathing heavy with excitement.

"Yeah. They're not for everyone. I didn't want to scare you off." Cassie felt a surge of defiance mixed with arousal. She didn't care about the darkness; she wanted all of him. "Well, I have a few of my own. For one, I like to be dominated." She did not give Reggie a chance to chew over her confession. With a bold flick of her wrist, she untied the robe and let it slide off her shoulders, pooling at her feet. Her naked body was bared to him completely, the slickness between her thighs evident even from where he stood.

Pops I met Cassie Roberts, the daughter of my previous beta’s son James, when I visited their house four years ago, and I must say she was the moon goddess herself, so angelic, so innocent, and at peace. The memory of that first encounter was vivid in my mind. Cassie had a radiant presence that lit up the room. Her soft, golden hair framed a face that seemed untouched by the world's harshness. Her eyes, clear and bright, held a sense of wonder and kindness that was rare in our brutal world. There was an ethereal quality about her, a serenity that was both captivating and soothing.

My stomach churned violently again, worse than when I had seen the photos. Cassie tilted her face up to ask for a kiss, and Zane didn't push her away. He just smiled helplessly and tapped her forehead. "Stop playing around. Someone might see us." Still, she continued swinging his arm and cloyingly whined, "So what if they do? Your fiancee loves you so much that even if she finds out, she'll just assume I'm the one seducing you."

Everything was for her. And then there he was. Cassian stood shirtless, his body a map of power—defined chest, lean muscle, a line of ink that disappeared beneath the waistband of his pants. He held a leash in one hand. The other held a camera. “You’re late,” he said. She wasn’t, but she didn’t argue. She let the coat fall from her shoulders and stepped forward completely naked, the plug glinting under the light. Cassian’s lips twitched.

Knight Slowly, Cassie took off her top and her breast bounced showing off firm nipples. I sucked in a breath and swallowed a mould at the sight. She was too fucking gorgeous. She went for her short, unbuckled it and pulled it down. She was left with her panties now and I couldn't resist the urge to suck her pussy so I did. "Wait." I said when she tried to pull her pant down. She gave me an innocent look mixed with confusion. "Did I do something wrong?" She asked, her voice coming off softly.