Cece Lemons Nude Novels & Stories

Riley’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the studio walls. Elena pulled her fingers free only long enough to strip Riley’s leggings down her legs. Riley stepped out of them, completely naked now, skin flushed and glistening. Elena’s eyes darkened with hunger. She shrugged out of her own leotard in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and the smooth curve of her hips. A neatly trimmed patch of dark hair framed her glistening sex.

“But I do have a bit of a six-pack.” “Sure,” said Camilla , setting her own glass down and turning her body toward Celine . Celine grinned and slid her hands under the bottom of her tank top, easily pulling it up and off over her head. She rested there cross-legged on the couch, topless and sitting up straight. Her breasts perked out, a proportionate medium size compared to her small body, and her smooth stomach was flat but for some visible abdominal muscles peeking out. Camilla felt her breath quicken just slightly as she looked at Celine ’s bare chest and stomach. She felt something odd inside her, something telling her to reach out and touch Celine , to tangibly feel this sexuality that

“That ass is begging to be spread.” Cole’s hand brushed her thigh when she passed him a fresh beer—fingers sliding under the hem, grazing the wet heat between her legs. “Still dripping from last time, baby?” She shivered, nipples tightening harder. Ryan watched everything, cock visibly straining in his jeans. “Topless now, sweetheart. Show them what they’re playing for.” Lena’s breath hitched. She reached back, unzipped the dress, and let it pool at her feet. Standing in nothing but the shelf bra, crotchless thong, and heels, she felt four pairs of eyes devour her.

advised Zen. She pumped up her breasts until they nearly escaped from the top of her blouse and Leila saw a flash of a dark nipple. Zen gave both of her nips a poke to make them stand at attention before stuffing herself back into the bra just enough that her areolas were covered. Leila wished she had the confidence that her friend did. And the seduction skills. Whatever got the job done, and it seemed that Zen was ready to use whatever unconventional weapons she had in her arsenal. “I thought that was your job,” smiled Leila.

Lake let out a quiet laugh as Leo moved closer, throwing an arm casually around his shoulder. “I’m nervous,” Leo admitted, his voice lower now. Lake nodded. “That’s normal.” “No, like… really nervous. We’re literally walking in our underwear. What if I get a hard-on out there?” Lake choked on a laugh. “You’re disgusting.” “I’m serious! And what if people start judging the size of my—” Leo pointed downward, whispering dramatically. “What if it looks tiny on camera?” “You’re insane,” Lake said, shaking his head, trying not to laugh too loud. “Actually insane.”

She’d started playing with her own breasts, stroking them, manipulating her nipples, and it was making him a little nuts. “Lennon…” “Hmm?” Everly giggled, squeezing her thighs together, practically making his eyes roll back in his head. “Trouble speaking, baby?” “Kinda…” She rolled onto her stomach, grabbed a pillow, and pushed it under her hips, tilting that gorgeous ass up high. There was enough dawn light to see darkness between her firm, shapely cheeks. “Maybe this will help?” Lennon groaned involuntarily, grabbed a condom from his stash on the nightstand, and had it on in record time.

She prayed silently that the moon goddess takes her life. “Come on baby, I'm dripping wet and horny already” Chelsea invited, her nude body completely exposed. This is the first time she'd ever seen a grown woman so nude. Her finger played with her fold, seductively tempting Kasper. Immediately he glanced at her direction, Amelia heard the low growl coming from Kasper as he plunged his body towards her and then his head buried in between her thighs. A moan escaped Chelsea's lips. She opened her legs wider and tilted her head backwards, her lips parted to give a louder moan. Amelia felt like she was getting out of breath.

Was that why we could communicate through thoughts in that battle? Alexander, oblivious to the thoughts fighting for dominance in my head, pulled up a leatherskin water bottle from the side of the saddle. "Are you thirsty?" He asked, then poured the water down his throat. He handed the bottle to me and I did the same, gulping from it. He appeared fidgety and nervous, and I knew the brief whatever-it-was between the both of us had affected him the same way it had affected me. Maybe I was better at hiding it than he was. Or maybe he had more to hide than I did.

Zee says and raises a hand to metaphorically zipper his mouth shut, but his eyes are very obviously focused on her tits, "But I'm going to throw this out... I'm actually down to my undies, I'm not just shirtless." "You're right, that's not fair," Leah nods and gets up off my lap to unbutton her short denim skirt. She looks at me and Zee before, pulling it down very slowly until she’s down to her panties. They match her bra. She came in prepared, I guess. Leah points at me, "Your turn." I'm even more insecure now.

He pulled away, hands grabbing my legs as he pulled me closer, letting my ass stay at the edge of the counter. His hands pushed my shirt away, leaving my bare breasts exposed to the cold air, legs spread across. He slid his hands down, yanking at the elastic of my lace panties as he pushed it down, leaving me completely naked on the counter. Leo leaned down, his hands holding my legs tightly in place as he pressed a bruising kiss against my aching pussy.