Chris Viola Nude Novels & Stories

Instead, it had become the venue for Chris’s one-man p**n festival. She stormed down the hall, her rage a hot, tight coil in her chest. She didn't bother knocking, just shoved his door open. He was sprawled on his bed, shirtless, jeans unbuttoned, one hand idly tucked into his waistband. The graphic sounds and images filled the small, messy room. "Are you fucking kidding me, Chris? Turn that off! Some of us are actually trying to do something with our lives!" He barely glanced at her, a lazy, infuriating smirk on his face. He paused the video, and the sudden silence was almost as loud. "Chill out, Mia. It's just a video. Don't pretend you've never seen one”.

I had always longed for a moment just like this, but the reality was more than I anticipated. "Feeling a bit exposed, slave?" Chris leered. "Look at our slut, fellas! Are you ready for some fucking?" A few men started to unzip, but then stopped, looking at Chris, who was staring at me. I AM TIT WHIPPED "Not yet!" Chris said, as his eyes raped my naked body.

Chapter One: (Ava's POV ) I bit back a scream as one of my hands flew to cover my open mouth, while the other clutched the phone tightly. "This has to be a dream! This can't be true!" I muttered under my breath. My heart pounded against my chest as my eyes remained glued to the picture boldly displayed on my phone screen. It was a nude video of my fiancé, Gregory, in bed with two women. He was drilling into one of them while the other fondled herself.

“Stop! I didnt-Ah! Fuck!.. I didn't rape you.” “You fucking liar. I am naked in my bed with the crimson color of my virginity staring at me in the face! Couldn't you look for a bitch ready to sell you her body for a few bucks! I'll kill you today.” Chris knew that if he wasn't careful, this crazy woman would definitely murder him in his own house. So as soon as Sophia turned to look for something else to throw at him, he jumped on her, and pinned her down to the bed. “Oh, you want to rape me again! Let me go!” She yelled, tears flowing down into her hairline.

I gave up, deciding to watch her paint. “Where is Nala?” I inquired, searching the place with my eyes. “Must be with her mom,” Viola replied, not saying much. I felt she was still trying to avoid me. “Are you still upset?” “Nah, I’m fine.” Viola’s shoulders visibly tensed up as she slouched a little, groaning lowly. “Is something wrong?” I grew more concerned. “Not at all.” She resumed painting. I walked to her dresser, stroking my fingers across the stack of dark romance books that sat on it. “Have you read any of these?”

"Cool. Okay. Got it." "Just give me a second to change this sweaty shirt." He said as he took off his shirt and Viola gasped seeing his bare chest. My God! She thought as she took another sneak peek, she always knew that he was ripped but she never imagined that he would look so good. I should stop staring, she managed to tell herself as she tore her face away from him. She had seen a number of men shirtless, but she doubted any of them gave her such a reaction and made her feel so warm all oover.

“I can take indecent photos of you. I’ll show the photos to the world if you piss me off.” Without breaking eye contact with Paige, Chris started to take off his clothes. Paige was at a loss. “What are you doing?” “Didn’t you want to take photos? I’m just making your work easier.” Chris looked at Paige with a fake smile. Paige had no words. The man had no shame. Chris quickly removed his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Although Paige had been intimate with Chris many times, she was still too shy to look at him. Now that she did, she was surprised to see how fit he was. His pecs were well-defined, and he had an athletic build. His physique was like a work of art.

“All the videos and pictures of you and Nathan’s disappeared from the social media. Not a single one can be found. Nothing. It’s like those things never happened. Twitter, I*******m, F******k nowhere, not even a single one.” Great, splendid, that was a shocking but great surprise. I meant to work for myself in a good way. I was thinking about what I would say if anyone from my family got hold of those pictures and videos. Viola was my biggest concern. She might have changed, turned into a glorious businesswoman with a badass attitude, but inside she was still the same. She wouldn’t miss a point where she could nitpick me. The mean bone on her body was yet to disappear, and if it were me, it

he leans closer and whispers to her ear " My mind can't stop thinking about how sexy your moans were " Camilla gasps, this is the guy she slept with .... And fuck he is more uglier than she imagined. " What do you want " He chuckles liking her straight question " my name is Chris " " I don't care about your name, what the hell do you want from me " Chris smiles " easy baby girl we are not hear to fight , besides I don't want anything from you " She scoffs " than delete all the pictures and videos you took of me permanently, how did you take it in the first place "

Ava With a grin and a wild laugh, Chris pulled the towel free from his hips. I gasped and quickly covered my eyes, my cheeks burning. I felt my stomach twist inside of me, a thousand emotions taking over—surprise, annoyance, maybe even excitement. But a moment later, I peeked through my fingers to see Chris grinning mischievously, his thumbs hooked into the waistband of his boxers. He wasn’t nude like I thought he would be.