Drew Fuller Nude Novels & Stories

I’m again all tied up so I growl and throw it away, but then I look for the source until I find the notebook. There’s a few other drawings but before I can rip them all off my eyes find one that catches my interest. In this one I'm lying on some kind of stage, completely naked and doing a drop with my legs spread wide, showing all of me, as usual. Surprisingly, this drawing doesn't seem disgusting to me like all the others. It's... it's a little hot, I guess. The thought of being up on stage dancing for Laurent, making him lose his mind. I like it.

And I know the perfect way to tip me over the edge even faster. I glance at the mirror and there we are, in the most sexily wanton position possible, my breasts jiggling and bouncing as we fuck each other and my hand in between my legs and I fuck myself along too. It's literally the most perfect nude scene ever, and it has its effect on me as I feel myself draw closer to the edge. Draaven follows my gaze and I know the image of us does something to him too as he lets out a low growl in his throat. That's the sound he makes when he's really close, I want to cum with him. I keep my eyes on the image of us in the mirror as I finger fuck my clit and Draaven fucks my pussy. The combined sight of

You should be ashamed… Fuck you, I sighed shutting off the voice in my head for good. "How do I look?" I asked still focused on my reflection. Drew stopped long enough to eat me up with her eyes. "Like you NEED to be fucked." "Perfect!" I squirmed. She slapped my ass causing the cheek to wiggle easily like a ripple. "I'd kill for an ass this wavy." I eyed her. "Same way I'd kill for your heavy tits." Drew's body looked like it had been created to assist sin in its pure form. Just one look at her body was enough to send sparks moving between your legs regardless of your sexuality.

The content of the last message was worrisome and the only way he could deal with it without letting anyone in on it was privately. He dialed his best friend's number, putting them on the screen. When Killian came on, Drew had a hard time keeping in his laughter. Killian was butt naked but his body wasn't quite transformed into the human body yet as it was still half human, half wolf. Drew could tell that he was desperately struggling with his wolf to rescind power and go backuntil he needed him again but apparently, his wolf had other plans. "Anything I can do to help", Drew laughed.

she shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t a big deal. It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before… Ugh. There goes my dirty mind again… “I haven’t seen that movie,” he said gruffly. “So I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned wider. “It would be an honor if you could paint me like Jack Dawson painted Rose DeWitt Bukater. I suggest you watch the movie and let me know what you think. I’m willing to pay, whatever the price.”

He elbowed me and grinned. “Oh, God, I don’t want to hear about the kinky, fucked up shit you two get into.” Drew made a gagging sound, then set his sandwich down. “Great. Now all I can see is your fucking hairy balls.” “Hey, I said exercise—you’re the one who twisted it into my ass being naked.” Nathan chuckled. “And what the hell are you doing see my balls? I thought you’d be envisioning Lila, though I’m glad you weren’t, but is there something you need to tell us?”

Drew asked, and Clarissa simply nodded her head in response. As Drew receives permission to ravish her, his movement grows bolder. He pulled off her nightwear, leaving her completely naked. He was not surprised that the only thing the woman had on was her nightwear. He had always used his hand to roam around her body each time he slept with her in his arms, and he noticed she had stopped wearing underwear. His eyes zeroed on her belly, and he felt proud of himself for seeing his seed germinating. “Baby girl, you are such a gorgeous goddess; seeing you alone made my dick harder. You are so beautiful, Rissa, baby.”

“Hate me while I fuck his cum deeper inside you.” He shoved her against the shelves, yanking her skirt up roughly. Andrea fought half-heartedly, pushing at his chest even as her hips twitched forward. “Stop— we can’t—” “You don’t get to say no anymore,” Drew snarled. He dropped to his knees and buried his face between her legs, ripping her thong aside.

Darius complained but took it anyways and when he opened it, his eyes almost bulge out. "Woah… what… fuck!" He stuttered as he stared at a picture of me completely naked and my legs parted. My vagina's tongue was on the mattress and my breasts were hard and pointed to the camera. "Aria. This is amazing." Killian whispered under his breath, I don't think he meant it to be a whisper since he called out to me but it came out that way. "You guys like it?" I asked as they flicked the pages, their eyes glued on the pictures containing my nudes.

Drew wiped the excess ink off with a towel and continues. "I might, actually." Hardin told him. I looked up at Arnou and his eyes meet mine. "Really? What do you want to get?" I asked him. "I don't know yet, something on my back." Arnou's back is virtually the only part of his body that is completely ink free. "Really?" "Yeah." He rested his chin on top of my hair. "Speaking of getting work done, where the fuck are your rings?" Drew asked, dipping the gun into a small plastic cup