Damiano David Nude Novels & Stories

He stepped into the light, tall, muscular, with sharp cheekbones, dark messy hair, and intense gray eyes that had been undressing me since the moment I walked in for this private midnight photoshoot. I let the robe fall to the floor, standing completely naked under the bright spotlight. The cool air kissed my skin, hardening my nipples instantly. Damien’s gaze raked over my body slowly, hungrily. “Perfect,” he murmured, circling me like a predator. “Hands above your head. Arch your back.” I obeyed, raising my arms, pushing my breasts forward. The camera clicked rapidly as he moved around me, capturing every angle. “Turn slowly,” he said. “Let me see that ass.”

The screen showed Damian and Amber in bed together, every detail exposed for the entire room to see. Every Alpha in the room froze, and then the whispers began. "The woman in that video doesn't look familiar. That's definitely not his Luna." "Can't you tell? Damian has been cheating. That woman is his mistress." "Didn't he claim some trauma made physical contact unbearable? He sure doesn't look repulsed. He looks like he's having the time of his life."

God, I missed my job. I glanced at the images: the afternoon sky, a lush garden, a mountain view, a decorated hall…then Jace and a woman on a stage, a brand-new car in the next photo. Wait…Jace? I swiped back furiously. “Uhm…Damien? Where did you get this?” My voice was cautious, trembling. “Yeah. At the birthday party. He’s Ariana’s fiancé,” Damien replied casually. “Okay… No wait. What?” I shot up from the bed, panic flaring. It can’t be…

She wondered what he wanted. "Yes?" "Here I bought some sunscreen, you will have a severe sunburn at this rate," Damien replied. Raven nodded, "I see, thank you." Raven took the sunscreen and started to spread it all over, she saw Damien laugh. "What?" "Let me help you. You look like a snowman." Damien replied. He took the sunscreen bottle and squeezed some on his hands. He sat behind her, his legs on either side of her and he started applying it on her naked back.

He stands naked in front of Aiden, completely unashamed, exuding a raw, masculine power that fills the room. They are both males, and Aiden knows he isn’t supposed to feel this way, but his face heats up instantly, a flush of red creeping up his neck. His eyes are drawn against his will to the King’s body. Damian is a masterpiece of genetics and power. His chest is slabs of thick muscle, dusted with dark hair that trails down over ridged abs. His biceps are thick and corded, veins visible beneath the tanned skin, mapping the path of blood and strength. His legs are like tree trunks, solid and imposing.

she spat out. Damien gripped her jaw tightly with a smirk on his face, he kissed her neck, sucking on the skin. He let go of her hand, as he trailed it to her thighs which were already apart because of his leg. He rubbed his thumb on her clit which was protected by her underwear, he kept rubbing it vigorously making her thighs quiver as it shook in pleasure. Her whole body gave up to the pleasure she was receiving as her underwear soaked with her juicy liquid.

Alex's body dropped to the ground like a rock as Damian kept his hand up, holding the heart as he tightly squeezed it. "Damian!?" I stepped in closer, I have never seen such anger before. His eyes were blackened as veins popped from his neck and chest. "TRAITOR." Damian growled as he dropped the heart onto Alex's body, like it was a discarded piece of trash. "What the hell was that Diana?" He stepped in abruptly, catching me off guard. He wasn't wearing any clothes, and both of us were standing naked, over Alex's dead body, seeing each other in full view for the first time. This was not how I imagined our first time seeing each other nude.

I jump slightly and turn. Damian's dimples flash, causing me to inhale sharply. The man, who can instantly make my panties wet is wearing black sweatpants, running shoes, and nothing else. He is holding a bottle of water. A fine sheen of sweat coats his amazing chest. Damian isn't bulked muscle like his driver. His muscle is defined and lean, the plains and valleys showing off his six-pack abs to perfection. I want to lick each trail of sweat and bite his nipples. If only he were submissive, I could arrange a scene and get his body out of my mind by spending time on each square inch. He did this to me on purpose and his all-knowing smirk proves it. To top it off, I remember I forgot to pack

“ Take off your shirt already . Are you planing to swim with your shirt on ? “ said Damian looking at his shirt half unbuttoned . “ I…..I was taking it off . “ said Antonio and unbuttoned his shirt . When Antonio took off his shirt , Damian looked at him surprised . He stared at him and gulped . ‘ ….Shit ! He has a nice figure . ‘ thought Damian trying his best to keep himself from blushing and gulping . “ Omg ! Look at that boy . His black hair is so shiny and his body is well built . He looks so cute yet masculine . “ said one of the girls .

Claire turned in my direction just as I was pulled down and away from the rest of the fight. I landed hard on the other side. Damian stood over me, smiling down at me. He eyed me, dragging his gaze over my body. I could practically feel his gaze as if he was running his hands over my skin. My stomach turned. “Hmm… If I had known you were going to dress like a virgin sacrifice, I might have worn something a little more in style,” he chuckled. “Maybe a long dark robe?” “Stay away from me,” I said, pushing myself away from him. “Stay away from me. Candido—”