Cersei Lannister Naked の小説・ストーリー

~Annalyn POV~ I turned slowly and he stepped out of the shadows without a word, completely naked, his eyes glowing with hunger, muscles taut with restraint. Celix's body glistened faintly, like he'd been running, or hunting. He didn't say anything else, he didn't have to because we both knew why I came closer after seeing him naked. His gaze swept over me and my robe was still barely tied, I hadn't worn anything under it. My body felt cold and craving for his dick, suddenly my robe slipped off my shoulder, and I didn't fix it, not this moment because that was what I actually wanted.

Within seconds, his clothes were in a heap on the floor. I stumbled, nearly falling off the edge of the bed. Panicked, I covered my eyes tightly with both hands. My face felt like I'd just been doused with boiling water. "Why are you taking it off right here?!" Slowly, I parted my index and middle fingers, intending to peek just a little. Gulp. Ronan was standing towering over me. Completely naked. The lines of his defined muscles and the short scar running down his stomach were clearly visible, unobstructed by a single thread.

That would certainly be a sight to enjoy. I was daydreaming about my revenge on Lucian when the door suddenly opened, startling me from my thoughts of violence. Well, it seems the power of manifestation truly works, for there, he stands before me. He was wrapped in a black button-down polo with undone buttons, black trousers, and stylish brown shoes. His sleeves folded up to his elbows, showing his tattooed arms. He appears rather dashing. Wait, did he get a new tattoo? It looks rather appealing. Wait, what again, Cercei?! Are you admiring this arrogant Alpha now?

The table is adorned with fine china and silverware, a feast fit for royalty laid out before us. Seated at the head of the table are Luna Cersei and Alpha Primo. My gaze lingers on Alpha Primo, my heart sinking at the sight. He looks different from how I remembered him from Bonded. Gone is the imposing figure with a strong build, replaced instead by a man confined to a wheelchair, with an IV pole by his side and IV drips piercing his arm. On the other hand, Luna Cersei looks exactly as she's described in the novel: fair skin, dark eyes, dark hair that’s tied up like a crown and adorned by jeweled barrette. She greets us with a warm smile, motioning for us to take our seats.

Hey dear readers! After reading do leave your reviews to encourage me. Also try my other books; Bad boy Stole My Innocence- ongoing Queen of Assassins - completed Thank you! Your Author KK ~~~~~~~~ In the middle of a big room, Celestine laid silently on a Queen size bed all wrapped up in red sheets and duvet. Her big eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings and slightly her eyelids moved upwards. Celestine blinked and looked around the unfamiliar room which was more like a room filled with blood suffocating other people.

Like it was nothing, the three of them got completely naked right there in the backyard. "Scarlett!" Ariana said, covering her eyes, like seeing her naked sister might burn her retinas right out. I'd forgotten that Ariana hadn't witnessed Scarlett's earlier adventures. Ariana was still picturing her innocent little sister, rather than the sultry sexpot that Scarlett had revealed herself to be.

Lalisa could only whisper her name. Before she could say anything more, Seren’s tall, slender form appeared behind Kieran. She wore only a tight-fitting white tank top and grey sweatpants, revealing a perfect set of abs and a well-defined chest. A sly smile played on her beautifully sculpted lips. Her dark brown eyes swept over Lalisa from head to toe, undisguised.

I had no idea they could smell it. "What is another thing you are used to that others are not?" Now, I was curious. "Nudity... we have to get naked to shift... so we are not ashamed of stripping out of our clothes in public... or shifting back, and being naked in front of people." She said as if she was announcing rain for the upcoming weather forecast, and I grunted. I didn´t like that; she was mine, and I would kill whoever saw her without clothes. The driver parked outside the chalet and opened the door for us. Asteria stepped out of the SUV first. She looked fine in her high-waisted pants and off-the-shoulder blouse, while I looked like an ´80s neon party gone wrong. The joke told itself

He stopped right in front of me and held out his hand. “Stand up.” I stood. His fingers went to the zipper at the back of my dress. He pulled it down slowly. The fabric slid off my shoulders and pooled at my feet. I stood there in nothing but black lace panties and heels while three powerful men looked at my naked body. Lucian made a low sound of approval. “Fuck, look at her,” he murmured. “Those hips. That ass. Those tits. She was made for this.” Ronan stepped closer. He reached out and cupped one of my heavy breasts, thumb brushing over my nipple until it tightened. His other hand slid down to grip my ass, squeezing the soft flesh.

Hera quickly responded, although she agreed with Sean’s point. "What if it's my body scent?" Sean asked, giving her a devilish smile. Hera chose not to reply. Honestly, this man was always good at deflecting or responding to topics in unpredictable ways. "I want to take a warm bath," Sean announced while beginning to unbutton his shirt, not caring if Hera saw him undressed. Hera immediately looked away. She didn’t want to witness the “beautiful” view—well, too beautiful, actually. "You’ve already seen all of me, no need to look away like that," Sean teased, standing there in just his boxers.