Drea De.matteo Nude Novels & Stories

“But don’t touch yourself. That pussy belongs to us now.” She stepped under the spray. Water stung her sore spots. She scrubbed fast. Trying to erase them. But every time she moved, she felt the ache inside. The stretch. The fullness they left behind. When she stepped out, towel wrapped tight, Matteo was waiting with the dress. Black. Short. Low cut. Mesh panels over her nipples and between her legs. Basically nothing. “Put it on,” he said. She hesitated. Luca stepped close. Voice low. “Or we fuck you right here. Again. And film it. Your choice.”

he said with that same smirk on his face as he walked to the door. He opened it and led a young woman inside. I couldn’t see her clearly, but she had long, dark hair and wore impossibly high-heeled stilettos accentuating the shape of her toned legs. Matteo told her something and the girl froze. That’s when I realized he was still naked. The woman didn’t seem to care. Then he covered the distance between us and leaned over me, lifting my head and putting a pillow beneath it so I could see the whole room without having to exert any muscles.

he asked in a hoarse whisper, pulling his sweatpants off him, leaving him only in his underwear. “I want to see all of you, Matteo.” Seeing the effect she had on him, Amelia moved her fingers downwards to his abs to caress the warm, taut skin of his sexy v-line. His breath grew heavy as she stroked until he just couldn’t take it anymore. In one yank, he took the underwear out of his body, leaving him totally bare for her. “Vedi cosa mi fai, amore mio?” he whispered hoarsely when her eyes widened at seeing his massive erection all ready to plunge deep inside her.

Madonna was angry for what she feared happened last night but she was not as angry as she hoped she would be. "Here?" Dante ignored her and threw a phone tablet that landed beside her. "What's this?" She asked while picking up the tab. Madonna's eyes widened as she watched a video of her naked self sleeping soundly on the bed. The flipped and saw numerous pictures and videos of herself in different positions. There was no way she could deny it because her face was showing in every one of them and the mole beside her left nipple was enough to tell her it wasn't Photoshop. "Why?" Tears streamed down her cheeks as she looked at Dante. Dante steeled his heart and showed no emotions, he is a man

I was halfway through zipping the back, fingers fumbling when the bedroom door opened without a knock. Matteo stepped inside. Blood soaked the front of his white dress shirt. A dark, spreading stain from his left side. He held his hand pressed there, knuckles white, jaw clenched so tight. He froze when he saw me. Half-dressed. The gown unzipped to my lower back, bare shoulders and the curve of my spine exposed. The silk pooled at my hips. My arms instinctively crossed over my chest, trying to cover what little the fabric didn’t.

From the corner of my eyes, I could see Ellie glaring back at the women. "Nice to see you again, Alex," Natalie said breaking the awkward silence. She stood up and hugged me. I had met her a few days back. She had recently joined The New Elite pack after she found her mate who was the Beta of The New Elite Pack. She was a very tall model like dark haired girl. Her hair was straightened and she wore a black bohemian style chiffon dress with golden sandals.

pulled as she pushed. It gave a bit but still leaves a sizeable gap. “F*ck, it will have to do. It’s almost private, right?” Sitting on the bed, the boys and I flicked through the channels on the tiny TV. Losing interest, I gazed around the room, my eyes landing on the bathroom door. F*ck me sideways. The gap in the door gives me a full view of a large mirror over the sink and the angle reflects the inside of the shower cubicle and a very naked Paige Stevenson. I can’t look away. She has her back to the mirror and her ass is on full show, her very sexy, plump ass at that. My cock is straining against the zipper of my jeans, like the perv that I am. I licked my lips and pray for her to turn

Natalia's Pov My heart raced as I realized we were just one inch from our lips touching. Hazel stirred inside me, unusually quiet as she watched our mate. I exhaled sharply, swallowing, as warmth pooled beneath me the moment his erection pressed against my thighs with me still crouched on his laps. I closed my eyes and felt Dominic's fingers move to the fastening of my dress. At that moment, his fingers brushed against the bare of my back and I almost forgot how to breathe.

But if, in the next ten minutes, I don't find any of the two then I'm leaving this place, not to Ginevra's place again but just see if some stranger can be nice. Fifteen more minutes and I stand up, wiping the sweat drops away from my face. I'd never sit in the sun before, and for this long. I might just appreciate a cup of water from any stranger in this moment. But just as I'm about to walk away, a car stops by for once and starts blaring as if seeking for attention. I wait for the driver only for him to turn it to be neither of the two I've been expecting. But damn... This man is probably the hottest black man I've ever seen, with the bad boy strut. Pierced ears and nose. Heavily loaded n

if I can do this how I am going to be a Luna “ oh sweetie don’t worry about the shoe you not use it that’s understandable” Smiling at her I went to removed to dress and put it on the couch for later, while I was joining them back in the room Betanie said “ have you talk to your mate about it yet?” “ talk to me about what?” We all turn to see my mate walking in the room looking fine as hell with sweat running all over his body forgotten what we were talking about all I can think about is kissing those lips of his, I was so lost in my fantasy I didn’t notice when he walks in front of me