Clara Dao Nude Novels & Stories

"She's right. You need this," Jessy started tapping on her phone and finally, after two full minutes, she passed the phone back to Clara. "There you go! I already downloaded the app for you. All you need to do is just upload your nudes," Maya hit her arms, as if warning her not to play with fire. "I was kidding!" Jessy rolled her eyes again. "You know what to do," she nodded in acknowledgment. Clara just laughed it off and put her phone aside. Her heart felt weird.

She didn't look at him as her shirt fell open, showing her bra. Clara unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall. She wasn't wearing anything under it, just her underwear. "Turn around," Nick said, and she did. He looked at her beautiful butt in her underwear. The underwear was tight on her butt, and you could see the shape of her butt crack. "Take your bra off before you turn around," Nick said. Clara took off her bra and let it fall. "Turn and show me," Nick said. She felt ashamed but also turned on. It was exciting to show herself to a man, even if it was her brother. Maybe it was even more exciting because he was her brother. Clara didn't know.

Alpha Hector Vald. I stared at the diary and I was tempted to open the first page. “Is she your new toy Alpha?” The lady I had spent the night with whispered in my ear. Laura was an exception, unlike other girls I could choose to be with her anyway I need the urge to release. The daughter of my Beta, she does stay around and is one with the quick access. Her hands were on my shoulder, gently caressing it with her fingers. “She will be.”

"Really? That is the pathetic game you want to play with me? Denial?" "It is not a game, and I am not in denial about anything." I bent gracefully to collect the broken champagne flute, using the movement to steady my racing heart and buy precious seconds to think. "My name is Evangeline Northcrest, and I have absolutely no idea who this Seraphine person is supposed to be. Perhaps you have mistaken me for someone from your past?" "Evangeline." He tasted the name slowly, like poison coating his tongue. "How incredibly creative of you. Very sophisticated. Tell me, Lady Evangeline, do you often crash parties under false pretenses and fake identities? Is this a hobby of yours?"

Gabe first. "Eleanor," she spoke calmly. "Helena." Mrs. Gabe stepped forward, her hand tightening on my shoulder. "I'm sorry to come unannounced. This is the girl I called about. Clara Adene." Helena King looked at me. Her eyes moved over me slowly. She read me from head to toe. I couldn't tell if her gaze was cold, cruel, or something else. Then she turned back to Mrs. Gabe. "You're confident in her."

She glared at him but instead his lips formed into a devilish smile. "I love it when you glare at me like that" he smirked. Clara blushed and unconsciously lowered her eyes but she regretted it as soon as she did because her eyes landed right on his big member. Shit! Clara cursed inwardly. Clara felt like disappearing into thin air or better still, she could just run and hide but her feet stayed rooted to the ground. why was she embarrassed in the first place, she wasn't the one flaunting nakedness so she had no reason to hide. Summoning some courage, she raised her eyes again " are you going to stand there and flaunt your nakedness or are you going to let me meet Moon?" she glared at him.

I had no idea what I was doing having sex with a stranger, almost two strangers in one day but in this moment, it was something I had to worry about later, chanting Anthony's name, I closed my eyes and lifted my hips. "How… are … you … so… wet?" Anthony was close to tears, holding my hips in place. I knew most women needed to be touched in multiple ways before they were soft and ready but this was part of the things that made me Clara. It was one of the reasons I was famous in my industry. He didn't wait for answers though, he rode me all the way through. I whimpered in disapproval when he pulled out to turn me over so I could arch my back and lift my butt in his direction but once he found

NO, YOU CAN'T IMAGINE! Clara climbed the stairs and reached the mezzanine. She knocked on three doors, and judging by the sounds of sexual activity coming from behind each one, she was about to give up and wait for her friend downstairs. However, when she knocked on the fourth door, it swung open, and Jânio was holding a naked woman by the waist. The woman was bent over the bed, both of them standing, completely nude. He was thrusting forcefully into her, his sweat dripping onto her back. Clara stood frozen, like a statue, watching them.

He stared down at Clara, still kneeling there — face flushed, lips parted, chest rising and falling rapidly beneath the sweat-soaked habit. “Lift your habit, Sister. Now. Show your priest what that sinful pussy is hiding.” Clara obeyed instantly, her fingers trembling with excitement. She grabbed the hem of the black habit and slowly raised it to her waist, exposing her thick, shapely legs, her fair skin glistening with sweat. She wasn’t wearing panties — she never did anymore when she came to confess. Her shaved pussy appeared in all its obscene glory: the outer lips swollen and deep red, parted, shining with the abundance of honey dripping from her. Her clit was prominently swollen and har

"You are a smart and respectable woman, don't sell your pride like this!" "It's too late for you to reject me." Clara proudly displayed the drenched portion of her chastity crown. "Mine is hard wet, and I would scream to everyone in this entire restaurant if you fucked up and planted this wet proof seed of mine." Carver shook his head in disbelief that Clara's behavior would embarrass himself. "Aren't you ashamed if you scream I have slept with you by showing your naked body?" Clara laughed. "Fine, showing my naked body to the whole restaurant, to everyone in the world, I'll show my naked body as long as I can get you, Carver."