Christina Bennington Nude Novels & Stories

Dean tried to steady her but what he felt, plus the impact made him lose his balance and they both back on the carpet. “Fuck!” Dean couldn’t help but curse loudly. “What are you doing?!” Christina was completely naked! She laughed completely ignoring his outburst. "Wow! Dean, I thought you were much stronger than that," Christina giggled, her voice full of mischief. “Get off me!” Dean demanded, struggling to sit up. But his mind was completely a mess. Somehow, his shirt raised up, allowing for Christina’s bare crotch rub against his stomach. Aside from that, her bre*sts hovered just inches from his face. If he would not have a reaction to that, he’s definitely gay!

Now that Angie looked at Christina, she realized that she must be saying the truth because she was stark naked, something that Angie didn't register earlier because of the gravity of the situation. The other two men were also naked, except for Zach, who was wearing a singlet and nothing else. Christina had bruises on her face and arms, and her hair was a mess, showing signs of a struggle. She was still crying and now approached Angie to hug her for comfort, but Angie shrunk away, totally terrified. How on earth had she gotten herself entangled with the mess that was Christina Carters? Finally, Christina got herself together and wiped her eyes, then she looked for something to wear. All this

Christain lay down in the tent. He and Bella were both naked. They had just made love outside under the stars. Bella was a thin, 26-year-old blond with 32 D breasts. Christain was a year older, with dark hair and an athletic physique. They had been dating a few months and enjoyed fulfilling each other's fantasies. Outdoor sex was on both their lists. The thought of being caught in public excited each of them Christain lay on his back and Bella moved close and put her head on his shoulder "This is so relaxing," she said.

He looked in the mirror. “I look good,'' he muttered out loud. He spins around in a 360'. He unbuttons 3 top buttons to show his muscular chest. He flexes his pecs and he loves what he sees.. he winks at himself before heading downstairs to wait for the comare. Christina walks down the stairs in a white body hugging dress with a low neckline. It shows off her cleavage just enough. She accessorised with a white pearl necklace and matching studs. And colorless heels adorned her feet. She carried a diamond studded purse. Big enough to fit her mini gold crested pistol. Her curly blonde hair bounced up and down. She looked like a goddess walking on air with her beautiful crimson smile.

Forrest stood in shock at what he was seeing. In this small, dimly lit room were Christen and the human male… lying on a bed. Rather, it was Christen who was on the bed. Bound with her hands tied above her head against the headrest, legs tied to either end of the bed by the ankles, a gag in her mouth, blindfold covering her eyes, and worst of all, completely naked and exposed before him, revealing an abundance of scars and bruises all over her trembling body.

A playful smirk danced on her lips as she took a step back, her movements slow and seductive. Without breaking eye contact, she reached up, letting the thin straps of her slip fall from her shoulders, leaving her completely naked before him. Nathan’s breath hitched, his jaw tightening as his hungry gaze devoured every inch of her soft, tempting curves. Benita took another step back, her hips swaying seductively as she turned and walked toward the bathroom. She didn't need to look back to know he was following—she could feel the heat of his stare burning into her skin.

Her protruding nipple that was perpetually in an erected state due to the hook piercings were visible from the opening of the slits. The tiny amount of cloth that the bikini provided was almost non-existence when compared to Rin's cow-sized tits. And on her lower half, there was nothing except a piece of flimsy G-string around her waist. A single line of cloth was covering her wet pussy, and judging from the juices that were oozing down her legs, Alex could tell that exposing her naked body to Rena was something she had always desired.

Christy nodded silently before Ben wandered off down a side hallway to look for the restroom. Ben hadn't made it five feet down the hall before he was stopped dead in his tracks by one of the most gorgeous redheads he'd ever seen in his life. The low-cut tank top and high-hemmed pleated skirt revealed a woman with toned muscles, flawless fair skin sprinkled with freckles, wide hips, the tastiest set of jugs he'd ever laid eyes on, and a pair of eyes that were a shade of brown so dark they were almost black. "Hey there, Big Boy, looking for something?"

Cooler dragged up like we’re celebrating the end of civilization. I’m leaning on the railing talking to Jax about nothing when she walks out. Black bikini. High cut. Tiny triangles tied with strings that look like they’d snap if you breathed on them wrong. Sheer cover up floating open in the breeze like it’s trying to ruin me personally. Jax whistles. Lena squeals. Noah gives her the brother nod. Protective but clueless. I can’t look away. My beer stops halfway to my mouth. She drops the cover up onto a chair. Bare skin. Tan lines I didn’t know she had. The dip of her waist. The curve of her hips. Legs that go on forever. She laughs at something Lena says and her whole body moves. Soft, conf

From behind, the bottom of her butt peeked out, that meant if she bent over even a little bit, it would show everything. The top was barely there at all. It was just a tiny bra made of thin spaghetti straps that tied behind her back. Only a small strip of black cloth, covered in tiny shiny crystals, hid her nipples. Every time she moved, the little crystals caught the bright afternoon light, drawing all the attention to how naked she really was. She immediately crossed her arms, "Don't look." Tasha's jaw dropped, "Oh, my God." Emma clutched her own chest dramatically, "She's gorgeous."