Che Mack Nude Novels & Stories

Desks had been pushed to the walls, chairs stacked haphazardly, leaving a wide open space in the center where six naked bodies already moved like they’d been waiting for this all semester. Ava—eighteen, cheer captain, long black hair in a messy ponytail—was on her knees in the middle of the cleared floor. Her full breasts swayed as she sucked Marcus’s thick cock, cheeks hollowed, spit dripping down her chin onto the linoleum. Marcus—quarterback, six-three, dark skin gleaming with sweat—gripped her ponytail, guiding her deeper until her nose pressed against his trimmed pubes. She gagged softly but didn’t pull back.

or to you. His words cut through me like a scalpel. No matter how tightly I clench my fists under the sheets, I feel the dampness of my palm, the cold sweat of helplessness. I close my eyes for a moment. An image emerges, brutal: Cassandre. Her dark eyes, her sharp words, that mix of sickly love and hatred. — Cassandre, I whisper, my voice broken. Moreau's eyebrow barely raises. But his pen stops, ready to note.

“Right. A naked man. If you are on a business trip, I’ll sit here and watch this little naked guy, hoping he would turn to human.” “This is a bad idea.” I picked the naked man again and examined it. “What the fuck? How long exactly his cock is?” The tip of his cock was exposed between his legs as he was sitting, and I did not precisely notice that before. Maverick barked out laughing, shaking her head in delight as she took it from me. “You broke the Guinness Book of Record, little guy.” She then looked at me. “You did not notice this before? Who’s the artist anyway? Let me guess, a guy with a huge ego.”

Jake chuckled, and then moved his body closer to her, while pulling her towards himself so that he was back hugging her. "I wasn't even the one who loaded the pictures, that's all Micheal," he said, in between his chuckles. "Whatever," Maddie mumbled, too jealous to care. "I am serious. I haven't looked at any of the nudes on my phone. I am only interested in the nakedness of one woman and I know one of these days my eyes would get to feast on her perfect nudity while I have her." Jake deliberately leaned so closely to the space between her neck and ear, his hot breath fanning her as he spoke so shamelessly.

I didn’t spare him a glace in fear that I would punch his face for being so rude and overprotective! Mack grabbed my hand and held me in place so that I couldn’t leave. “I know that you can take care of yourself, I’m sorry that I upset you, it wasn’t my intention.” He forced a smile before adding. “I’m happy if you’re happy.” Mack could be such an ass sometimes, but I know that he has a good heart, and I could never stay mad at him for long. I was about to leave when he asked another question. “Can you tell me what he looks like?” I turned to glare at him. “Not that it matters anymore, but he is roughly 6’3”, well-toned athletic build, short black hair, striking blue eyes and before yo