Novel & Cerita Cersei Lannister Naked

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.

His gaze follows my hands as I smooth my skirt down over my hips, then my thighs, until it falls in a heap of fabric at my ankles. “Everything,” he says, his eyes lifting to mine, glassy with a feral, animalistic kind of heat. I keep my eyes on his while shimmying out of my panties, stepping away from them, totally and completely exposed. My hair falls over my shoulders in messy waves, tickling my breasts as I heave a breath. Soren’s sweep of my naked body is so heated my skin could blister. “Now turn and face the wall,” he commands, his voice steady, unwavering, and utterly serious.

Standing off the bed, I walk over to a Dane who has wide eyes. "Reza?" he asks confusedly. I look at his eyes. Grabbing his hand. I lead him over to the bed and shove him onto it. He lands and bounces slightly, but watches me the whole time. Reaching for the hem of my shirt I throw it off. My shorts too. Nothing on me. Dane's eyes are wide as the full moon. Bright and looking at everything there is to see. Stepping over to the bed, I crawl over him and look into his eyes. My legs hold him down under my naked body and he's far too shocked to make any movement.

he continued. “See what?” Lianne clarified with wide eyes, but before he could voice out the word, she already read the way his eyes grazed on the curve of her breasts and realized that except the lower undergarment and the chemise that she had worn as her nightdress, she was naked beyond it. “Oh! How could you do this?! Don’t you have any decency at all?!” she cried out loud. The prince then stood up swiftly causing Lianne to step back to open up an even space between them.

My voice came out stronger than I felt, while my body betrayed me with a slight tremor. He didn't even flinch at my harsh tone. Instead, he leaned closer with an unsettling smile. "Don't struggle, Serena. The more you fight, the tighter the ropes become. We wouldn't want marks ruining your skin." His eyes gleamed unnaturally. "My work must be perfect." A chill ran down my spine. "What work? What are you planning to do?" Lance flicked on a lamp nearby, illuminating the dim room. My breath caught in my throat as I finally saw what surrounded us - dozens of disturbing paintings hanging on the walls. Each featured nude women bound in various positions, their expressions twisted in unmistakable p

I didn't let shame hold me back for a single second. I turned my back to Fenris. I reached down, grabbed the heavy midnight fabric of the dress by the open thigh slits, and raised the entire thing straight up. The cold air rushed over my bare skin as I exposed my naked ass completely to him, to the altar, and to the entire roaring crowd. I looked over my shoulder, locking eyes with the monster behind me. "Fuck me." * * *

An intense sex for sure. Cullen Lee raised my scrubs over my head as I shimmied out of my scrub bottoms and panties. Yeah, I still put my clothes on earlier even though I stripped in front of many people. I looked over and his shirt was off and he was unbuttoning his pants. I turned around, he instinctively unclasped my sexy lacey bra. I turned back around and let it fall to the floor. I sat on the corner of the bed and Cullen Lee, he is now totally naked, pulled my net stockings off. Cullen Lee smiled at me and joined me on the bed.

Cersei admitted, "though not as much as you'd think. Each one's worth a good ransom, but after the madness of battle, soldiers often seem to want flesh more than coin. Even so, a golden shield is better than none. Out in the streets, the women won't be treated near as tenderly. Nor will our servants. Pretty things like that serving wench of Lady Tanda's could be in for a lively night, but don't imagine the old and the infirm and the ugly will be spared. Enough drink will make blind washerwomen and reeking pig girls seem as comely as you, sweetling. "Me?" "Try not to sound so like a mouse, Sansa. You're a woman now, remember? And betrothed to my firstborn." The queen sipped at her wine. "Were

She had a bad feeling she was about to witness another manifestation of one of Kim’s very bad ideas. “That’s it. Everyone is wearing this style. It’s called, ‘Naked Barely-There.’” Kim held the body suit against her curvy body. Celine gaped at her best friend. “You can’t go out in that. You can see your bra and underwear. It’s see-through.” Celine shrieked. “Oh, I won’t be wearing a bra.” Celine’s brow wrinkled, and Kim laughed. No bra? Kim picked up a strappy black heel. “And look, I have these cute shoes to go with it.”

bers, their glow throwing fractured light over the dark walls, over the bed where he had— she saw Kaan. The amber-eyed warrior froze mid-step, gaze snapping to her, and then immediately away, his jaw flexing, his body going rigid with mortification. “You—” His voice cracked, startled. “You should be dressed.” For one horrifying heartbeat, she realized she was naked. “Shit,” Saeris hissed. A hot flush climbed her throat. “T–turn around!” she ordered, scanning the room for something—anything. A robe, a discarded shirt, even the sheet from the bed. Kaan turned immediately, she could see his ears reddening and that added to her embarrassment. “Don’t look.” “I’m not.” Saeris cursed softly