Cersei Lannister Naked Novels & Stories

Mistress Selene stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her black corset with slow, measured grace. Her lipstick was a deep plum, matching the heel of her stilettos. Her eyes, shadowed with dark glitter, held no softness. Behind her, the room was silent. Gabriel was already kneeling, naked, his hands cuffed behind his back and eyes on the floor. Eren sat with his back straight, legs parted slightly, collar gleaming beneath the red light.

Powerless, and cuffed right in front of me. I cleared my throat. “You'll have to cooperate so I can interrogate you briefly before we leave.” “An interrogation? Sure. I'd like to see how that goes.” He whispered.His voice is low and seductive. Staring into me like he did in the past. Like he was staring right into my soul. “Well, it's not like you have a choice. Trust me, I'm the one in control today.” I reached down. My fingers hooked into the top of his towel. I pulled. The fabric hit the floor in a soft heap. Kelvin stood there, completely naked, his cock already thick and pulsing, standing tall against his stomach.

I had to brace my hands behind me to maintain any sort of dignified pose. “Don’t spread your legs, kotyonok.” I glared at him, unwilling to let the trick work this time. Ripped fabric parted, revealing the curves of my breasts, my nipples hardening in the cool air. Why was I always the naked one? The only bare part of Ronan I’d seen was a few inches of his dick because the rest of it was inside of me. “How sore are you?” he asked coarsely, his gaze slowly sliding up my naked body to meet mine. My throat felt tight when I realized he did feel a little guilty. The thought aroused a weird

I cum with Roman’s cock buried inside me and Serena’s fingers on my clit. My pussy spasms around the cock inside me so hard that Roman’s rhythm stutters. He pulls out before he finishes. Serena stands and peels her dress off over her head and she’s naked underneath — no bra, no underwear, just tanned skin and perfect tits and a pussy that’s glistening because she’s been watching her husband fuck me.

Her weak and disheveled state, and worse she was half NAKED. AERIS WAS HALF NAKED. His breath came out at a shallow pace as he turned his gaze to Melantha, the glare on his face making him look like a scary demon. Aeris stopped raking to look at him. "WHAT'S GOING ON HERE"

"Right up. Hike it up around your belly. I want to see panties." As the boy exposed legs encased in thigh-high pantyhose, with patterned, elasticized tops, and then black drum-tight panties Neville found it difficult to contain himself to the chair. He savoured the view: Lancelot had dressed for self-seduction, with semi-transparent underwear, his manhood almost visible through the gossamer stuff. His legs, sheer, womanly, trembling perhaps. The hands holding the skirt showing false red nails amongst the crumpled material. "You like showing yourself to me, don't you Lancelot? You fantasy is coming true, isn't it?"

At least her full pussy was hidden from his direct view. “I’m… I’m literally naked,” she said softly, glancing at him from the corner of her eye. Deep down, she knew it will only take time and he will eventually see everything. And he will not only see it, he will touch it, spread it with his fingers, and suck it, then fuck her. There is no way she will leave the room without getting down with him. She was just trying not to look like a cheap slut. Without a word, Lesnar reached for the counter and picked up two neatly folded hand towels. He stepped to the side of the table and held them out for her. “One for here…” he said, tapping his own chest, “and one for the other place.”

“She’s loving this.” Ben dared me to take my shorts off and stay in just my panties. I slid them down slowly, turning so they could see my ass. “That ass is fucking criminal,” Noah said. “I’d commit several felonies for a piece of that.” The game kept escalating. “Take your panties off,” Chris dared me next. “Let us see that pussy.” I stood up, heart hammering, and slowly peeled my panties down my legs. I was completely naked now, smooth, shaved, and undeniably wet. The cool basement air kissed my soaked lips.

May the miracle come. "Come on, quickly take off your clothes, take off everything until there's nothing left. Just like me," Alexander raised and lowered his thick eyebrows. Cassandra was getting annoyed and wanted to curse. She really likes to dress sexy, but to be completely naked in front of Alexander would be crazy. Eric, the man she loved, had never seen her naked. "Good girl, hurry up. Mine has been aching since I held it in for too long." Alexander waited for Cassandra to take off her bra and panties because the dress she was wearing had been removed.

I set her down at the foot of the massive four-poster bed and stepped back, drinking in the sight of her. “Take the dress off,” I commanded, my voice low and rough with need. “Slowly.” Serah’s hands trembled slightly with excitement as she reached for the thin straps. She let them slide down her shoulders, the silky fabric pooling at her feet, revealing she wore nothing underneath. My cock throbbed painfully at the sight of her perfect naked body — full breasts with tight dusky nipples, the gentle curve of her waist, and the smooth, glistening folds between her thighs.