David Cassidy Nude Novels & Stories

” I handed Rita some ointment as she departed to her room first. I closed the door behind me; I only wanted to collapse into bed and disappear from the world. But the sight that met me froze me where I stood. Cassian stepped out of the bathroom, utterly naked. The lamplight gilded the breadth of his chest, the sculpted ridges of his abdomen, and the raw strength in every line of his body. My gaze slipped lower before I could stop myself. My breath faltered. His cock hung heavy between his thighs, long even in its semi-flaccid state, thick and veined.

“Naked.” Cassie was boneless, her mind mush. She floated on a cushion of pleasure, half delirious and sated. His rough whisper in her ear sparked another round of throbbing between her thighs and she felt a rush of wetness. Helpless to disobey, she unhooked her bra, her numb fingers fumbling with the clasp, as he dragged her thoroughly wet panties off her legs.

“I heard loud screams from your room. And what does he do? Alpha mode activated! That half-naked knight went into your room and then ... silence. Like two yearning souls who found each other after a long time ...” “Don’t you have something else to do, Jenna?” I tried to change the topic, but she wiggled her brows. “Nope, this is the best part of my day!” I grabbed a pillow and smacked it hard against her shoulder, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. But before I could explain anything, the door cracked open with no knock. Cassidy barged into the room; the disdain etched on her flawless face. Wearing a tight lilac blouse and cream skirt, her heels clicked sharply against the floor as she wa

"I've had my nudes leaked before, it happens." "So what are you telling me this for?" "This made me realize that I am comfortable with my body being seen by others. My friend Cassie does photography and I posed nude for her. They came out really good and I'm proud of them. They are going to be part of her portfolio and they're gonna be on a website."

‘Doesn’t it fit with your view of me as a heartless seductress? His big body went very still and Cassia almost took a step back. She should have known by now not to provoke him. He stepped very close, but she stood her ground. An X-rated image raced into his head at that moment and had him clench his jaw in reaction to what it might be like to see Cassia, her strong supple body naked, under his, legs wrapped around his back as he sank in…deeper and deeper…

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

Put myself in Cassius's shoes. I was a stranger who made him call me Mistress. Who made him wear a collar and strip on camera to show off his abs... That wasn't a kinky game. That was holding a blade to a monster's throat. If he found out it was me. He wouldn't date me. He'd cut my tongue out and use me as part of a picture frame. I could never get exposed. At 9 PM, I dragged myself back to my leaky, run-down apartment. Before I could even take my coat off, my phone buzzed.

Cassidy's POV He pulled me under the spray with him, the hot water cascading over our bodies like liquid heat, soaking the collar until it gleamed dark and slick against my throat. His mouth crashed onto mine—deep, devouring, tongues sliding wet and filthy as his hands mapped every curve with greedy possession. He cupped my full breasts, thumbs circling my hardened nipples before pinching and rolling them until I gasped into his mouth. “These tits… fuck, Cass, they get even prettier every year. Filled out from nursing Lila, sensitive as hell for me.” He ducked his head, sucking one nipple deep into his mouth, teeth grazing, tongue flicking rapidly while his other hand slid down to grip my as

The stone was cold, wax dripping down the edges from half-burnt candles. “Strip him,” Cassiel commanded. Jonah froze. “What—no—” Two followers moved before he could protest again. They pulled at his jacket, tugged his shirt over his head, peeled away his jeans until he was standing bare in the red light. His face burned, his cock half hard already from the humiliation. Cassiel’s eyes moved over him slowly, deliberate, as if tasting every inch of skin. “Beautiful,” he said. “Raw. Untouched.”

Cassie pressed against my side, hand slipping under my hoodie again. “Shocked, baby? It’s okay. Watch how good it feels to be used.” Her fingers pinched my nipple hard, making me yelp. “Your little crush on me? This is what I crave. Getting fucked senseless, sharing sluts like you.” She nodded to Taylor, who crawled over with a grin. “Help me strip the nerd.” Taylor’s hands were everywhere, yanking my hoodie off, leggings down, exposing my dripping panties. “Fuck, look at this innocent pussy,” Taylor cooed, ripping my undies aside. “Cassie, taste her.”