David Cassidy Nude Novels & Stories

Cassy opened her mouth to defend herself. "Don't," he interrupted, his voice muffled against her neck. "Do not talk," Pulling back, he carried her in a princess style, before she knew what was happening her back hit a soft surface,in a blink of an eye he rose above her and undressed. Then, in quick, jerky movements, he tore her dress in strads. His claws slipped out, slashing through the fabric, leaving her nude before him. His eyes devoured her naked form. Cassey rewarded him with a shameful whimper, aware of what he saw. She was so drenched that she could feel her own pool of moisture without glancing down.

Is this how i was? She was laying on her stomach, with her elbows propping her up and her ass in the air. Behind, her thrusting into her quickly was ass-wipe himself. He noticed me, but didn't stop. He kept going until she yelled out in pleasure and he did the same, spurting all over her ass. I felt so disgusted, seeing it all. It was more than I ever wanted to see. "Did you come back for more?" Cassie asked with a smirk, standing to show me her naked figure. I kept my gaze fixed on her face.

My stomach churned violently again, worse than when I had seen the photos. Cassie tilted her face up to ask for a kiss, and Zane didn't push her away. He just smiled helplessly and tapped her forehead. "Stop playing around. Someone might see us." Still, she continued swinging his arm and cloyingly whined, "So what if they do? Your fiancee loves you so much that even if she finds out, she'll just assume I'm the one seducing you."

Cassian says, taking off his shirt and ready to try anything. “I believe so,” Silanya agrees with a firm nod. Cassian removes his pants in front of the High Priestess like it’s nothing, leaving him in his boxers. I look at him with a raised brow. “It’s okay,” he says. “As shifters, nudity is not as troubling as it seems to be between humans. Plus, we don’t have extra clothes, so we’ll need these intact for when we exit the cave.” I hadn’t thought of that.

Cassie nodded her head. "I have a doctor friend who can give me some answers about other thing we need to be careful about." Nathan told Cassie but Cassie had no idea what he was talking about. Nathan boiled water over the fire in the hearth. Then added some of it to the wash bowl with the cool water. He then took the cloth and soap and washed Cassie cleaning her womanhood. When she was clean he could not stop himself from pleasuring her with is fingers and his tongue until she was crying out his name. He then washed her again. Cassie felt amazing but also a bit embarrassed as Nathan cleaned her.

The air smelled like darkroom chemicals and cedar and him. Cassian stood behind the tripod, camera aimed at me, black shirt unbuttoned halfway down his chest, sleeves rolled, hair falling into his eyes. He looked at me the way he always did—like I was the only thing worth capturing, like every inch of my skin was art he needed to immortalize. I was naked. Completely. No robe. No props. No pretense. Just me. Skin prickling under the cool air, nipples tight, thighs already slick because he hadn’t even touched me yet.

Either way, HOT. One arm was bent, hand propped under his head. His other arm stretched out to take the photo. Sweet baby Jesus. I’m not sure how long I was staring at the zoomed-in picture, but apparently long enough to worry him. My phone started to buzz again. I sighed, closing the picture to check my messages. Collin: Cass? You okay? Did I go too far sending a tasteful nude? I say tasteful since the goods are covered. Cassidy: I’m here. That was… *fire emoji*

It bumped against his belly when he stood back up. “Your turn, honey. I can’t wait to see that sexy body.” Cassian grinned and watched as she slowly lifted her hands to the hem of her T-shirt. Looking away from him, she caught sight of Dren standing just behind him, nude except for the black boxers he wore. He was watching he as if he couldn’t wait to see her naked as well. His hazel eyes seemed darker somehow. Neither man moved a muscle as she lifted the shirt and drew it over her head. She skipped her bra and unfastened her jeans before slowly shoving them over her hips. When she started to bend over to remove them, Cassian stopped her.

Fidez is currently looking at us in confusion. I am completely naked in front of him, and Cassidy is the same, having stripped off her clothes. I can see that she is turned on as well because her nipples are hard, and I can see her jewel glistening from being so wet. She came to see me this afternoon to talk to me. She wants to fix her relationship with her husband, but no matter what she does, something is missing. She also lacks confidence in bed, which is why she sought my help. What I didn't expect was her unusual suggestion. I figured there was nothing to lose, and I really wanted to try it. If Fidez doesn't like the agreement we've made, I’ll simply stay away from them.

“As for her gymnast friend, she’s still asleep. You wouldn’t believe how flexible— “. “I can live without knowing the details.” “Come on guys, already?” I heard a familiar soprano call out, her voice alone hushing the small crowd that watched. “Asher hasn’t even been back a week and you’re already fighting.” Cassidy looked good for someone who had stayed up drinking and dancing, especially compared to some of the rougher looking students. She had all of her clothes on, and wasn’t rummaging through the shorts, shirts, and random pieces of lingerie scattered along the yard.