Claudia Tihan Nude Novels & Stories

She sat on the kitchen counter with her legs open and started masturbating in front of Nick and Elaine while laughing. "You shameless tramp, your sister must know this!" "Try it and I will put you six feet underneath! Learn to mind your ownfucking business old hag!" "Claudia don't talk like that! Are you crazy? And stop doing that!" Claudia just rolled her eyes and said "Whatever! "

Claudia. She stood with her arms crossed, eyes fixed on Gevan with cold irritation. “He even goes out in the middle of the night just to look for that woman…” Claudia muttered. “So annoying.” Her gaze sharpened. “It’s fine. Soon, everything will be mine.” Back in Germany Sheena stood leaning against her bedroom door, her face still warm. “Oh my God…” she whispered. “Why can’t I control myself?” She covered her face with both hands, trying to regulate her breathing. “Why did I respond? Why did I—”

She asked nervously griping her cloth tight to her chest, she didn't want him to come closer, knowing she was nude, wait was it her nudity that she was nervous about or the fact that Todd was standing shirtless in front of her? Todd swallowed an invisible lump in her throat as her eyes traveled down Todd's torsos. His physique was perfect, Thalia didn't realize how perfect he was half naked because she was too drunk when they had sex. Thalia didn't want to stare too much at his chiseled chest, so she decided that she would focus her eyes on his face but his hair was dripping wet, with some of his hair falling on his eyes and cheeks. The urge to run her hand on his chest and face and probably

The curtains were heavy velvet, but I eased them apart just enough to see. The backyard was lit by floodlights that turned the falling snow into glittering diamonds. A woman (completely naked) lay sprawled on the frosted grass like it was a summer beach. Her skin glowed pale against the white, long dark hair fanned out around her head, arms stretched above her in deliberate surrender. She arched her back, breasts high, thighs parted just enough to be obscene and artistic at the same time. She looked fearless. Owned. Radiant. And kneeling in front of her, camera raised to his eye, was Cassian.

My hands shaking, I tapped the file. The first picture opened, and I felt my breath catch in my throat. It was Xavier. Lying in a dimly lit room, sprawled over a bed with tangled sheets. His shirt was undone halfway down his chest, his hair just slightly mussed. He looked. relaxed. Completely at ease. And the woman lying beside him, her head resting on his bare shoulder, was unmistakably Claudia.

“I should be going. You two should talk. I'll be back after you agreed with the date.” Tita Mildred heads for the door and leave. I saw the portraits near the couch were slightly uncovered. I hurried towards it and fully exposed the paintings. I was shocked to see all the nude paintings. And all of it has my face! “What the hell is this all about?!” I yelled at Gian. “I can explain, Chy!” I struck him on his chest. What an asshole! “Are you a satyromaniac?! Why do you paint me nude?” “No! I didn’t do that?!”

Under my picture is Saint and Lorenzo whilst there were parallel lines on both sides and inside those sections are my capos. "Look over here!" I heard one of them chant. As I heard them calling our attention, my eyes gazed at the pictures they took out from a box. It was pictures of Claudia sleeping wearing her night robes, Claudia's picture in her dress and what caught my attention are certain pictures of her thighs and her butts. Whoever took this has desire on her. Claudia is pretty. She's smoking hot, and she's mine. Seeing how everyone gawked at her made my chest tightened and my blood boil.

Lisa flinched on the bed and locked her eyes on the walk-in closet door to see the intruder. Brad stepped out with a new white towel wrapped around his waist, revealing his V-line body. Water was dripping from his hair like dew drops. His blue orbs scrutinized Lisa. She was checking his body without any shame. "Are you done - drooling?" Brad asked with a raised brow. "Hey! It's wrong. You are seducing me." Lisa yelled and when she heard her own words, she bit her tongue. "Did you know what commotion you caused last night?" Brad asked with his arms crossed like a mother who was scolding her daughter for her misbehave.

“I mean, how did you come up with some as ridiculous as this?” “It's not ridiculous, she loves you and everyone can see it.” “No she doesn't, and everyone can do that too.” “But she…" “Claudia,” Rita cut in. “You got it all wrong, listen to me. Tiffany cannot love me because firstly, I'm her best friend and secondly, she knows I don't do girls…I love boys and I love sucking dicks, not pussies.” “Dare I say you're in denial?” Claudia asked, more like state, though.

Claudia interrupted, voice dropping to a low, dangerous calm, “she has nothing to do with it. Next question.” There was a tense silence before another voice cut through. “Do you plan to expose any other public figures, Miss Claudia? Or is this the end of your revelations?” This time, Claudia smiled at the camera directly. A smile that wasn’t kind. It was almost predatory. “No,” she said. “I have no other names to reveal for now. But if I ever do, trust me... you’ll all know.” Her gaze lingered on the lens as if she were sending a private message to someone watching. Maybe she was.