Novel & Cerita Dominik Mysterio Nude

Perfect. Dominic stood at the foot of the bed, now completely naked. His body was magnificent—broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, defined abs with a trail of dark hair leading down to his impressive cock. His thighs were thick with muscle, and I could see a few scars scattered across his skin that I wanted to ask about later. He climbed onto the bed, settling between my spread thighs. His cock bobbed between us, still hard and glistening with my saliva. "Please," I heard myself beg. "I need you inside me."

Mate is yummy, isn’t he? Not now, Mona. Yes… yes now. Now and later. I quickly block her and loosen my grip. “You are breathtaking.” His velvet voice wraps around me and damn near short-circuits my mind. Dominic is wearing a white, button-up shirt with the first few buttons undone. The sleeves are rolled up to his elbows. The shirt is see-through when it catches the light a certain way, and the outlines of his tattoos show through. His blue jeans wrap around his muscles, making it a snug fit. “Jamorea?” My eyes jump up, and I hate that they did. There’s a smug look on his face as if he knows exactly what I was just doing. “Are you okay?” My mouth is dry, but I try to swallow and lubricate my

"Just relax, no need to get hysterical." Dominic casually took off all his clothes in front of Adine. Even with his naked body without a single thread, he casually walked into the bathroom inside the room. Even crazier, without closing the door, he enjoyed the water from the shower. Adine did not feel like finishing her breakfast. I don't know; whenever she saw Dominik's muscular and athletic body, she couldn't deny that excitement came over her. Maybe right now, her cheeks were as red as cooked shrimp.

The floor was cool beneath his feet, the house quiet as a held breath. He made it to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, and turned- And stopped dead. Dominic stood at the counter, shirtless, backlit by the soft amber of the overhead light. He held a glass of water in one hand, his other braced against the countertop. His skin was tanned, chest broad, lined with muscle and a faint line of hair trailing down toward the waistband of his sweatpants. He looked like something out of a dream Eli had tried not to have.

I was already stripped nude by Devon in their study earlier and now, the three of them stood in my presence, butt-naked. A huge lump formed in my throat as I stared at their cocks swelling in-between their legs. This was the first time I was seeing them bare. Dominic took his glasses off and rubbed the bridge of his nose as his hands tousled his chocolate, brown hair. He wasn't as muscular as his brothers, rather he was athletic and toned beautifully all the way from his chest down to the dick dangling between his legs. He and his brothers were around the same size but his was straight and looked reddened by the tip.