Damiano David Nude Novels & Stories

“Eyes on me, baby.” Just like usual, I submitted to his command and had to bite back a moan when I saw he was also taking off his clothes. His heated gaze roved over every inch of skin I exposed, leaving tingles in its wake, until we were both naked - me standing and trying hard not to cover myself with my hands while he placed one arm on the couch backrest and his other hand stroked himself lazily. I couldn’t help but drink in the sight of him sitting like a sexy God. Damien was a magnificent specimen, every inch of him was a form of perfection, even his dick. Thick, long, veiny, the tip now wet with his pre-cum.

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…

We were both sweaty and breathing heavily, but that didn't stop us. The man knew how to fuck. "You feel so good, nova”," Damian moaned, and I liked the sound of it. My orgasm came in waves, chills adorning my skin but still, he didn't stop. Damian took my vulnerability as an opportunity to crank it up a notch.

She let go and leaned back, putting her arms behind her to prop her up. Damien let his gaze follow the curves of her body, when he got to her crotch; he chuffed and then looked up at her face, then looked back down to her crotch. She looked down to see what had amused him so much and then she cursed. The light blue of her denim had turned very dark right in the center; she had soaked through her panties, leaving a large damp splotch in her jeans. Before she could stop him, he stuck his nose right in her crotch and sniffed. He kept his nose there, and then looked up to meet her gaze. She looked down at him and grinned, blushing a very deep red. When she didn't push his head out of her lap, he

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.

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 .