Dove Cameron Nude Novels & Stories

Cameron's eyes darkened and he looked like he was about to pounce on her at any moment. The thought sent a delicious shiver down her spine. How was she already so wet again after having mind-blowing sex with Callan? She didn't know and she didn't care, she wanted a piece of this hot specimen above her. Cameron got up from the bed and stripped from his shorts, he didn't have any boxers on and his hard and erect cock sprung free. Claire felt her mouth water as she took in the two naked Greek gods in front of her.

The door creaked open, and Ava stepped inside, a slight shiver running through her as the cool air of the room met her skin. She exhaled deeply, her day’s fatigue evident in the slouch of her shoulders. "I don't understand your mood, Boss B.D," she said, her voice low yet laced with worry. Unaware of the hidden observer, she opened the shower. "Uhmm..mmm~" With a soft hum of relaxation, she untied her robe, letting it slide off her shoulders and pool at her feet. The camera’s unblinking eye captured every moment. Her nude form, now fully exposed.

Cameron had barely begun to calm down when the second loan shark called. "Mr. Jensen, Ms. Sherman took out a three million dollar loan using her nude photos as collateral. The loan is due—when will you settle it?" When Cameron received her explicit photos on his phone, he snapped and started beating Rowena inside the car. "You seriously used nude photos to get a loan? You're fucking insane!" Rowena wasn't one to take it. She fought back immediately. "I'm carrying your child, so what's wrong with me spending some of your money? You're so damn stingy—no wonder Sylvie wanted a divorce!"

“Calvin, wait—” Camelia’s protest was cut short when Calvin’s hands moved quickly. Roughly yet deliberately, he pushed the lower part of her satin kimono up over her stomach. Beneath the robe, the smooth pale skin of Camelia’s thighs was immediately exposed. Completely bare. She had not even put on underwear after showering earlier. A faint grin spread across Calvin’s lips at the intimate sight before him. Without wasting another second, his strong hands grabbed Camelia’s knees, bending her legs upward and spreading them apart forcefully, giving him full access to her still-sensitive core flushed slightly pink from the night before.

This was me, standing half-dressed, nipple still out, body still shaking from the way Damon had just been whispering into my skin—and there she was. Camilla. Fully naked now. Like, full-on titties out, no shame, coochie one sneeze away from saying hello kind of naked. And I just stood there. Watching. Blinking. Trying to process the absolute chaos of the moment while Damon didn’t move a muscle behind me. His hand was still on my tit. Still cupping me like I was sacred. Still holding me like Camilla wasn’t even breathing the same air. And I’ll be real with you.

She was intrigued, unable to stop herself from flipping back yet another page. Another risqué image of herself presented itself. Nude once again, but once more, with her back to the viewer. She was sitting on her knees in this one, her toes peeking out from under her bum. Her face was not visible in this one, but she knew it was her from the hair. It was wild and wavy, and in the image, she seemed to be trying to tame it with both hands, holding it up against her head, exposing her back aside from the few loose tendrils that always managed to escape. She flipped back another page. This was by far the most risqué image so far. It was her, of course, but full frontal nudity in this one. It was

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

He looked at her, along the veranda, and then shrugged a little and toed off his boots, lining them up neatly with their heels against the wall. Aislen chewed her bottom lip with enjoyment as Cameron unbuckled his overalls and stripped them down so that he stood in his socks and checked flannelette shirt. “Very nice.” His grin was wicked. “Was this your plan?” His eyes danced as he began to unbutton the shirt revealing the toned chest underneath in tantalizing glimpses. “To get me naked? You didn’t have to work so hard. You could have just asked.” “Cameron, get naked so I can have my way with you in the shower and have an excuse not to pick up mashed pea puree and blood from the kitchen floo

“ You are so pretty, Ava. You're effortlessly pretty and I find myself admiring your perfect face.” All this coming from the man she loved was enough to make her happy. What a nice way to start her morning and it would have stayed that way if only she didn't check the internet. “ Mr. Lewis Nathan, CEO of Dove's enterprises said this morning at a conference that he was single and currently in no relationship with anyone after the last with Ms. Camille.” No, maybe it was just fake news. Nathan wouldn't deny the fact that he had a lady in his life. People were just circulating rumours and she believed none of it was true. Not until she searched and almost every page had the same headline.

I screamed, my hair loosening and flowing across my face while I got whipped with his wood. "I love you so much," Aiden added again and I shook my head. "Me too, a lot," I replied, looking at the Camara which I had set up. "Girl you wild fr. Setting up a Camara for this, what if he sells this off or also your mom sees this and sends you out of the house? I mean this nude might get leaked, stop being stupid," a voice in my head called out and I waved it off. "Aiden can't do such," I said in my head as I closed my eyes, biting my lips with my neck arched and my nails plunging deep into his skin.