Christina.and.the.dane Nude Novels & Stories

"And a few centuries of hating me for a mistake I made two hundred years ago.” She tips her wine glass, takes a slow sip, and then slams her mouth onto mine. The kiss is hard and hungry. Warm, dark wine leaks between our lips, tasting like grapes and pure lust. I don't give a fuck that over fifty nobles are watching their Alpha and Luna. They can stare. We look like a fucking p**n show and I love it. My hand grips her slender waist, pulling her against me. She gasps and looks up at me, her pupils blown wide, swallowing the iris. “Careful," she breathes against my lips. "You actually remember how to want something."

They froze. Snow fell around them. Her hair brushed his jaw. His hands were on her waist. “You’re heavy,” he said. “You’re lying,” she shot back. For a heartbeat, everything else disappeared. Then— “DAAAADDYYYY!” Noelle slid into them like a missile. Sebastian groaned. Nyra burst out laughing. “This,” Nyra said between laughs, “is the best Christmas I’ve had in years.” Sebastian stood, brushing snow off. “You’re enjoying this far too much.”

Christi grabbed Dana’s hand and kissed it as she left the room. Dana had a cute figure and was about 5’5” tall with average-sized features and still trim. Her dark hair contrasted her fair skin. She took care of herself and it showed. As Dana went to get undressed for bed, she couldn’t help but look into the open bathroom door. Christi was still in the shower rinsing her long, dirty blonde hair. The curves of her body and the way the water caressed her olive colored skin aroused Dana.

Right on cue, a pair of hard palms slid from my back to my boobs. Without warning, he pulled both teats earning a gasp I couldn’t stop. “That’s more like it.” Mr brown haired said with a cocky smile. “Strip her already, I can’t wait to see what’s underneath.” Mr green eyes said, not masking the lust glistening from his eyes. My chest felt like it would rip open at any second with the way my heart pounded against it. What was more exciting? The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names.

I’ve tried to close my eyes shut and go back to sleep every time they have woken me, but it takes an immense amount of willpower to not be enticed by their luscious moans and obviously his manly guttural grunts. Anika is now straddled on Dan facing away from him. The slices of moonlight from the blinds slide up and down her perfectly rounded C cup breasts as she rises and falls down on his hard cock. She raises her hands up and holds her long blonde hair up as she swivels her body. Her tits bounce and sway from her movement. “Your ass looks so good,” Dan says, she turns around to him to shush him. “Sleeping!” she says as she points at me. Her face admonishing in a naughty smile. She flips he

Christiana's eyes widened a bit and she looked up at Damien whose eyes were literally in flames. "Mr. Fernandez I'm sorry. I didn't mean to enter your... " "Take... off your clothes! " Damien gritted and Christiana looked down in shame. With her hands shaking, she zips down her gown and let it fall to the ground, leaving her in only her pant and bra. She wrapped her hands around her chest in an attempt to cover herself. "Take everything off, Christiana.... everything.... " Tears flooded Christiana's eyes as she obeyed Damien without a word. Soon, she was now naked, completely.

“I doubt if you’re an Alpha, Elias. I have never seen any Alpha saying no to sex.” Dane lets out a low chuckle. “I think Elias is a saint. He must have the prettiest she-wolf to make him loyal to her. I love my wife, too, but I can’t resist myself when there is such a hot and sexy whore sitting on my bed and seducing me to fuck her, right baby?” He dips to her chest and nibbles on her nipple. Goddess. I didn’t expect Dane to be a dick, too. “Yes, My Alpha,” that girl purrs like a cat.

Something happened tonight," I whispered urgently. Alex's expression turned inquisitive, and he nodded. "What's going on?" he asked, his voice low and concerned. I took a deep breath, preparing to unfold the tangled threads of my encounter with Christy and the emotions Natalie had awakened within me. "Yeah, what... DID?" Alex emphasized, his voice laced with curiosity. His gaze drifted away, fixated on a captivating figure across the room. I followed his line of sight, and my heart skipped a beat. Christiana stood poised, radiant in a stunning green lace dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. The garment shimmered under the light, accentuating her beauty.

Dane grinned, making sure I flinched uncomfortably. “Can we not talk about my relationship right now?” Dane chuckled as he picked up the image. “Alright, Ryden. Just apologize and make a grand gesture.” “Oh, Goddess.” Amelia picked up the worst and most graphic image. A white male body in his late twenties with a charred chest, hallowed eyes, mouth wide open, and cauterized claw marks on the lower abdomen. “You’ve seen this way of killing before?” “No, but can’t you see it?” She pointed at me, and I was still clueless.