Dominik Mysterio Nude Novels & Stories

Lips curving with amusement, he watched her with his gleaming dark gray eyes. Her bravado left her at once. Should she tell him? She couldn't do it. He might bulk and kick her out of his room if he knew. She knew men like him have no use for inexperienced virgins. She just had to act like she knew what she was doing so it wouldn't be too obvious and tried to recall the smut chapters she read from her books to guide her. Dominic stared at her hungrily and he began to undress. Shrugging his coat, his tie, and his dress shirt. God! He was a fine specimen of a man. All hard plane muscles, broad chest, and shoulders with washboard abs.

In the morning she will leave for her classes and he will leave for his work too. “You saw me naked. What you saw, did you like it?" Dominic is still teasing her and he's enjoying it because of the way she's blushing. “Did I like it?" She mutters in her mind. Is he referring to his naked body? She didn't stare long and actually didn't see much. She didn't know when her dirty mind ran to the other day, the day Dominic sucked her breast and her vagina. She blushed harder at the thought of that and bit her lips, not knowing that she appeared more tempting now, making the hunky man standing close to her crazy.

I’d sit in the front row, notebook open, pretending to take notes while imagining those strong hands pinning me down, his mouth devouring me until I screamed. But it wasn’t just his looks or his intellect. No, my obsession ran deeper, dirtier. You see, I’ve had this pornstar crush for years— a guy who went by the stage name “Dominic Steele.” His videos were my guilty pleasure, the ones I’d watch late at night in my dorm room, headphones on, fingers slipping under my panties as I watched him dominate women with a raw, unapologetic hunger. He was built like a god—chiseled abs, thick thighs, and a cock that looked like it could ruin you for anyone else. Long, veined, with a slight curve that hi

I can't wait to meet Lily. Finally, dressed like that, I appeared in front of Dominic, who was already waiting for me in bed, dressed only in a pair of navy shorts. I swear he's the sexiest specimen in life. Dominic is huge. 6.5 feets, brown hair, brown and penetrating eyes that make me lose my temper every time he looks at me. And now he is naked, his hands raised at the nape of his neck, exposing his body in front of me. Each muscle looks sculpted on his abdomen. As soon as I appeared in front of him I saw him blush and close his eyes, puffing and muttering.

Dominik asks me, in a hoarse grunt from excitement; Dominik is definitely very horny. Silently obeying, lifting myself off the bed a little, I take off the sweatshirt I'm wearing, along with my bra, laying naked on the bed for him. As Dominik finishes taking off his clothes as well, throwing all of our clothes on the floor around the bed in a sloppy way, he seems to be too focused just on making me his... God, it's so hot to see him like this, so desperate to make me his.

Once I was close, I peeked inside through the door and watched as Dominic stood at the stove, boiling some hot water. He was wearing a sleeveless gray gym t-shirt with black boxers that left little to the imagination. His deliciously ripped muscles pressed against each other when he brought the coffee pack close to his nose and took a sniff of it. His hair was ruffled, falling lazily on his forehead. He looked heavenly and I licked my bottom lip as it felt dry.

Dominic had just finished showering and was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. "Sorry, I just got out of the shower. Did you call me earlier?" I immediately lowered my head, I could feel my face burning. "Yes, the food is ready." "Alright, I'll be right out." I hurried away. I was mortified. In my entire life, the only man's body I had ever seen was Leonard's. I hadn't expected Dominic to have such a muscular chest. I shook my head, trying to banish the image from my mind. What puzzles me is why someone as handsome and wealthy as Dominic is still single.

Around 2:00 AM, the sound of his footsteps on the spiral staircase made her freeze. The master suite doors clicked open. The dim light from the hallway spilled across the dark carpet, framing Dominic's towering 6'4" silhouette. He had removed his shirt entirely, wearing only his dark trousers. The bruising regular light of the hallway caught the sharp angles of his chest and the hard, tensed muscles of his abdomen. He didn't say a word. He walked to the edge of the bed, his amber eyes gleaming in the shadows like a predator invading a den.

Tilting my head to the side I almost choked on my own spit when I saw Dominic leaning with his one hand on the wall as the water streamed down his body. The type of shower I had was the one with two next to each other with no wall dividing the two , no mirror , no nothing splitting the two from each other. So the situation was that I could see Dominic naked. And of course my eyes couldn’t help to travel down this man's body. He was crafted to perfection like a Greek god , maybe even better. The tattoos on his arms all the way to his neck, all over his body. The scars he had were slightly visible and just like that the anger I had was gone and was replaced by lust when my eyes landed on what

He wouldn't attack them, not until he got what he wanted and that was power. He was 5'11" tall with a body filled with muscles, you could say he was bulky. His face was always void of emotions and reflected his cold and dark aura. He had black eyes as dark as the night, he had a bald head with thick fat lips and a scar on his right cheek that made people cringe. His look itself was enough to scare people off and he enjoyed seeing people fear him, he wouldn't stop until he became the most powerful person in the world of supernatural’s.