Drea De.matteo Nude Novels & Stories

Where she was looking at the place, his dark hues were roving over her small delicate form. She was clad in a black sports bra and a pair of black leggings. Her hair was up in a ponytail and she looked drop-dead sexy. Finding his gaze on her she turned to look at him as he cleared his throat. "We'll start with a warm-up, 20 laps for now," He said in his strict voice and she gulped, bobbing her head as she got to work. Draken peeled off his shirt as she started doing push-ups in the middle. Her eyes flickered to his back as his muscles flexed and that tattoo of a dragon got her attention. She instantly looked away and focused on the warm-up when he glanced her way.

he clucked. At Judd's nod, Mateo stepped over to the chair where he'd left his shirt, and he slid off his pants, returning to Jessi as nude as the day he'd been born. There was a murmur of approval from the observers as Mateo bared his muscular body. Judd followed suit, shucking his pants and leaving them over the back of a chair.

Cynthia’s hand flies to her mouth in horror. Mateo can't still breath properly after seeing the photograph. His whole body trembles uncontrollably. Mateo can't bring himself to believe it. But the photo clearly shows that Isabella and Roman's both sleeping naked in one bed. And they're hugging each other while sleeping peacefully together. He's at the living room now, with his mother, Dalia and Rose because they're concerned. “This... I just found this. It was delivered today," Mateo said in a trembling voice. He hands the photograph to his mother again, Dalia and Rose lean in to look, their expressions turning to shock. His mother speaks,

“You can’t just kidnap me and—” “We already did,” Matteo cut in. He reached down and hooked his fingers in the waistband of my panties, slowly dragging them down my legs until they were completely off. My shaved pussy was now fully exposed to all three of them. Nico moved to the other side and tore my tank top straight down the middle, ripping it open so my full tits spilled out, nipples already hard from the cool air and their intense stares. “Look at her,” Nico murmured, voice thick. “Perfect tits. Tight little virgin-looking cunt. She’s going to look so good stuffed with triplet cock.”

The Elder tried to step in, but her pack guards blocked him. "And me?" she caressed her own belly. "I bring out his true, wild nature. I'm the kind of woman who makes an Alpha's blood boil." She leaned in, her voice so low only I could hear. "He said being with you felt like a duty. Being with me is true desire." My hands clenched into fists. "You think being Luna means anything?" Kyra stepped back, smiling with triumph. "He's in my bed every night, telling me how much he regrets mating with you."

Beads of sweat already formed on his forehead, like he had run a mile. The yacht rocked again, but Matteo didn’t care. He held himself in place, fucking her mouth like she was all he ever needed. He slipped out of her mouth and the next thing, the table was cleared very fast. The plates were gone, the glasses gone, but the bowl of cream still stayed. Her robe slipped off her body and she was completely naked. She definitely came prepared. Her skin was glowing under the soft lights in the yacht. “You’re dessert,” Matteo said in a low voice.

My mate, seeing her up close, looked small, frail, scared and confused on the bed, already fully naked while the disgusting beast stood over her, already running his dirty fingers across her legs. “A- Alpha Arthur.” He starts stuttering as I approach him, but a punch to the nose sends him staggering back, blood already matting his lips like a thick coat. “You have less than 3 seconds to get out of my sight or I'll make sure you never see the light of day again.” Before I could finish, he grabbed his clothes and dashed out of the room. My eyes langly fell on the naked woman on the bed, taking in how sexy she looked. She was small, but her curves were one that belonged to a fully grown woman.

I notice when he walks in a different direction from the sofa we were just on. “I'm going to give you pleasure in a bed, ragazza…” his voice was hoarse. In between kisses, I watch as we enter a bright room, I'm gently placed on the bed and I watch as he walks away. Mattia de Luca is an undeniably handsome man, just like his Italian daughter, he has a charm that I've never found in boys my age, his defined chest as well as his abdomen with the hair coming down and making a sinful trail. I love to see when he gets rid of his shoes and jeans that show off his round ass. I start to pant when he climbs onto the bed on his knees in just his boxer shorts.

were Matteo’s closing words before the call ended. Matteo couldn’t wait too long, nor could he afford to just sit around speculating. He had to take concrete action to uncover the person behind the scandal involving the nude photos of him and Luna. Upon returning to the bed, Matteo was transfixed by Luna’s sleeping face. She remained enchanting, even though she looked a complete mess at the moment. He sat down beside her and gazed intently at her face. Gently, Matteo stroked Luna’s cheek and brushed aside a strand of hair that was partially covering her face.

==Matteo== Slowly, my eyes peeled open. I stared at the ceiling at some time, before finally rising. I perched on the edge of the bed and ran my hand across my hair. I stood, walked to my closet, opened it and took out my bathrobe. When I turned around, my eyes met something…noteworthy. A dent on my floor. A scrowl grew on my face as I stared at the pile of littered clothing. A bra, a panty and a gown. I took my eyes to the woman on the bed. Her legs spread apart, the blanket unable to give proper coverage to her nude body.