Clairebear Nudes Novels & Stories

She ran her fingertips along the newly revealed skin, feeling the soft, trimmed hair and the heat radiating from Claire’s core. “You’re trembling,” Lena said, voice husky. “Are you nervous… or are you aching for me to touch you properly?” Claire’s voice came out breathy. “Both.” Lena’s smile turned wicked. She finally pushed the panties down Claire’s thighs, letting them drop to the floor. Claire stood completely naked now, exposed under Lena’s hungry gaze. Lena took a small step back, admiring her openly. “Turn around slowly,” she instructed. Claire did, heart hammering. She felt Lena’s eyes on her ass, on the curve of her waist, on every inch of her.

All of this, and he hadn't even penetrated her yet. Before he could recover, Claire was on her feet. She grabbed his arms and yanked him upwards as well. "Undress!" She commanded as she gestured to his shirt. With her other hand, she started to unbutton her own shirt. "What is It with you tonight?" Aleksander asked, but he did as she told him to. The moment they were sufficiently naked, Claire pushed against his chest and he fell backwards against the bed. She towered over him, utterly naked and panting from exertion. From this angle, Claire looked like a wild angel.

exclaimed Claire in a voice as loud as possible, but the crowd of men laughed instead. One of them pushed Claire towards his friend, then the others caught her. They laughed while touching Claire's beautiful body. Even though she was covered in a loose T-shirt and long jeans, Claire still looked very attractive. Her glistening skin, her long hair that sparkled like the colour of the sun, and her eyes that were navy blue, always attracted attention.

I forced my eyes open, burning red with heat, and saw Zephyr and the other two walking in. It looked like they had just washed. None of them were wearing shirts. Water droplets slid down their chests and abs, tracing along the lines of muscle before disappearing beneath their waistlines. Looking at the devastatingly handsome faces, I bit down hard on my lip, cursing under my breath. These three had to be doing this on purpose. I was just about to tell them to get out when Cael, who had now advanced to Beta, stepped into the water first. With one long stride, he reached out and pulled my trembling body into his arms.

It began with a picture of the school and some Bach playing in the background. Then the tape showed Sister Margaret Claire sitting on a lovely large bed. She proceeded to do the same striptease she had done while I was in school with the Bach still playing in the background. It made me laugh out loud. Piece by piece she removed the many layers and, although she was a little older and grayer than before, the look in her eye told me that she was every bit as hot.

Celestine only nodded in response. Damien then lead her to his warehouse. He then opened the door to cell. Celestine was shocked to see the scene. Julie was crying, her eyes were swollen and dark shade of red. She was tied to a metal chair. Her eyes were looking at a particular direction. Celestine followed her line of site and froze. Amanda was laying naked and lifeless on ground. Her body was bruised and blood was dripping from her private part. Her eyes were lifeless.

Standing right behind them are Marco, Jennie, And Tasha. Without meaning to, my eyes fall to the black rose tattoo on her stomach, which is now made evident with the shining light from the pool. There is just something about that tattoo. The way its black beauty curves around and just sticks to her skin like it is meant to be there. A squeeze on my thigh pulls me out of my trance. I look down to see that it is Claire's hand there. This girl just won't budge. Conrad, Frank and Victor dump down on the couch opposite Claire and I, obviously drunk. Tasha settles down on another couch, her eyes never leaving Claire's hand on my thigh.

She faced Claire and raised a brow. Claire spun around and put her hands on her waist like she’s a runway model. “What do you think?” she asked with a grin. She was wearing a nude halter dress with floral beads on its bodice, also showcasing her sexy figure. She tied up her hair in a bun, in opposite of Iris’ hair curled neatly on one side.

Claire looks embarrassed as she cleans up. "I'm sorry, she looks down face heating up, you guys don't have to stay for this",she sighs. Poor she wolves this has to suck ass. I gently lift her and coming out doc gas the ultrasound machine and I watch Claire get nervous. She has been lifting, running, and using magic so I hope for her sake our pup is okay.

"You're not ready for me yet. Come on, let's try something else." Claire, at this point, was ready to do anything. He walked her through. She parted her legs, per his direction, and stood in front of him. He pulled her skirt off and hooked a hand in her panties. The delicate fabric ripped away, and now, she was completely naked.