Chaotic Muse Nude Novels & Stories

I rubbed the bridge of my nose, “Then as I was playing, I saw Apollo’s flute… the next thing I know I’m floating.” Her voice softened, “What color was around you?” “A blue-ish white, I think…” I shook my head, “I don’t know, all I remember is that it felt like pure water washed over me.” She folded her arms, “Water… huh? That sounds like the Muse of Soundless Harmony, Struan.” “I thought there was only four Muses who were female,” I grinned. Apollo shrugged, “Even Goddesses needed to bare heirs.” “This is so confusing,” I groaned and got up, “Wait here. After I change into something more comfortable, we can go over to the library.”

I can feel it reach for me, daring me to step in, and bury my morality… The promise of pleasure, forbidden pleasure, is too alluring to resist, not when I literally feel my wetness soak through my panties and damp my jeans. The light comes on, so do the sultry images of my faceless muse. He’s half-naked in the first portrait, powerful limbs widely spread open as he sits in his office chair. His necktie is loose around his neck, his shirt is rumpled with marks of a lady’s fingers… the kind that rips you apart when they’re extremely horny. His buttons are broken, revealing his firm muscles, and the start of his sword tattoo on his left torso. My fingers twitch, wishing to run along the tattoo,

The half-naked woman masturbating on the couch gets my attention and my cock springs to life in spite of its recent workout. With her blouse open and the side of her skirt unzipped, Maggie's legs are stretched out and her head's thrown back, eyes closed. Her left hand is shoved down her panties, vigorously rubbing her pussy while her right hand is pinching one of her thick nipples, twisting it into a bright red nub. It's been a while since I've seen Maggie naked and my cock hardens all on its own as I stand there mesmerized by her gorgeous white orbs, bouncing magnificently while she thrusts her pussy against her hand.

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.

The air was thick with the scent of incense, candle wax, and the unmistakable musk of feminine arousal. Mother Superior Agnes stood at the center of the altar in her full black habit, but this time she made no attempt to hide her divine gift. Her massive futa cock stood proudly erect — twelve thick, veined inches of throbbing meat, the broad head already leaking a steady flow of pre-cum. Beneath it, her original pussy dripped with slick, the lips swollen and glistening.

’ [As you wish Mafia Princess but this is just a reprieve by the end of tonight you will share my bed and beg me to fuck you. He stepped away from her and she pulled the parts of her blouse together to hide her breasts, she was shaking but it was not from fear it was from desire. He was every dark fantasy a woman had, over six feet tall, with long blue/black hair and deep navy blue eyes, his body was toned and sculpted with a stunning dragon tattoo snaking around his chest. He had plenty of other tattoos but that one stood out to her she wanted to run her fingers over the bright colours and follow its tail down his abs and under the waistband of his jeans. Standing up she tied the two ends o

Letting his fingers wander the found the strap of her bra, and after much tease from him he flicked it open in one simple motion. Lisa gasped, only because it was the exact move Lucas did. Next, he slipped his fingers under the soft fabric and cupped her breasts, his fingers bringing the already pointed tips to surrender in his warm palm. “Lucas-” She moaned, grabbing the hair at the back of his head. She needed him now, she could hardly wait. Nathan heard him call out another name that wasn’t his but it didn’t bother him. It was clear they were using each other to forget their various lovers that they couldn’t have at the moment and he was okay with that.

Sliding into the backseat of an Uber, I clutch my bag to my chest like a shield. I have him— whatever's in here is something he doesn't want anybody to see. But when I unlock my phone, the screen lights up with a push notification that drains every drop of blood from my face. New Music Video: "Muse" - Watch Now. My mouth goes dry. The bastard couldn't have. It's been what? Twenty— Thirty minutes? With a trembling thumb, I tap the link. The video opens on a gritty, unfamiliar set. I let out a hollow laugh.

Through the narrow opening, I saw him. Marcus was on his bed, shirtless, his muscles flexing as he moved. There was a girl on our floor… I think her name was Rachel. She was on top of him, riding him slowly. Her moans were quiet but I couldn't mistake the voice even though I couldn't see her face clearly. Marcus had one hand on her hip, the other was in her hair. He looked completely in control, his face filled with pleasure. I stood there, frozen, unable to look away.

*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.