Dustin Lance Black Nudes Novels & Stories

A cloud of dust rises as a sleek black motorcycle roars down the desolate highway. Its engine growls with power, propelling the bike forward with unstoppable force. The rider, known to many as Dante the Lycan hunter, sports a rugged leather jacket adorned with countless patches and insignias. His eyes are hidden behind dark sunglasses, He exudes an air of mystery and danger. As he approaches a weathered roadside bar, the sound of his engine echoes through the open landscape halting at a bar.

Black The Origin Chapter 2: vision His father has dark green eyes, illuminated to his vision. His slowly falling into the pit of it… The blue Moon was high up in the sky, can be seen at the window near a young boy's room. The moonlight peering to his opened balcony. He was wide awake staring at his dark ceiling where he can barely see the panting of angels with white wings. It was a spectacular painting, full of magic. Angels or so they called the goddess was looking way high in light under the clouds.

She soon found out when she opened the next door she could see, to reveal a half naked mr Black banging a blonde naked girl. His semi long hair was packed making him ten times hotter, he had no shirts on, revealing a hand to shoulder tattoo she didn't know was there, his suit pants were opened allowing his member to enter the moaning lady. The girl was beautiful and was so into the activity , that she didn't notice Grace entering, but Mr Black did as his eyes met hers instantly as she opened the door, he held onto her stare as he continued thrusting into the girl while still looking at her with much depth as if provoking her to do something. Grace only shook her head, before running out of t

“My man was fascinated when I told him about your arrangement with Lola and her man. I asked him would he like me to arrange a naked man to sit alongside him and watch while I gave him a head job? A bi man with an erection almost as big as his? So, here we are, Lance.” Then oiling my man’s back and torso while the men looked lustfully at each other, comparing each other’s masculine, six-pack bodies, before I excused myself, telling them, enjoying using the old cliché, “I am going to change into something more comfortable for you both. When I come back I want you both to be naked for me.” When I came back a few minutes later, the two men were both naked for me, oiling each other’s asses, both

’Good morning staffs, I would very much like to make this meeting a very short one’ The manager tells us. ‘For the new staffs who do not know the boss, this is mr. Jones Black, C.E.O of Mars private hospital, which you all know has branches all over the continent’. The manager says, addressing the fine piece of art beside him. Mr. Black just waves at us, a light smile on his lips which makes my breath hitch. I know I am sounding like a hopeless romantic right now but I can’t deny the attraction I feel towards this man. ‘Oh. My. God! He looks even more stunning with that smile’. Goldie says, twisting a strand of hair around her finger as she stares dreamingly at Mr. Black.

“Both of you.” She looked at Miles. He hesitated, then pulled his shirt off. Her eyes dropped to the bulge in his jeans. He was big. Thicker than she expected. Mr. Black noticed too. “Looks like the nerd’s been hiding something.” She peeled off her clothes slowly. When her panties dropped, Mr. Black stepped closer, slid a finger between her legs. “Still creamy,” he murmured. “Good.” Then he looked at Miles. “On your knees. Watch me ruin her first.”

he murmured. He stood up and slowly unbuckled his belt. My eyes widened as he pushed his pants and boxers down, freeing his cock. It was thick, long, and beautifully veined, the head already leaking pre-cum. I stared, both nervous and fascinated. Professor Black — Damon — wrapped his hand around the base and stroked himself slowly, watching my reaction. “You’ve never seen a cock this close before, have you?” he asked, voice rough. I shook my head, cheeks burning.

Blackwood's cock. "Stand up and strip," Mr. Blackwood ordered. "I want to see the body that will be paying my debt." Liam scrambled to his feet. He pulled his polo shirt over his head and kicked off his boots. He unbuttoned his jodhpurs, his gaze fixed on the floor. He shoved his pants and boxers down and stepped out of them, his hard cock jutting out from his body, a traitorous testament to his unwilling arousal.

To anyone who looked at me, I was the ideal Luna princess, innocent, spoilt and just waiting for Mr perfect. Inside, I'm a predator stalking my prey. "Look there," Elena sighed, her perfectly manicured nails digging into my arm with barely contained excitement. "Darius Blackthorne. Isn't he handsome?" I allowed my gaze to wander after her's across the sea of dancing figures to where he stood with a group of pale blonde admirers. Tall, broad-shouldered with immaculately styled blonde hair, he was the very epitome of a strong Alpha. Those ice-blue eyes that had once caused my heart to race now remind me of death cold embrace.

Thank you. "It's okay I-" "Alex, I've been looking for you for over an hour." Tristan interrupts. He then turns his focus towards me and extends his hand for a shake. "Tristan Black." "Yes, Mr. Black, I'm Blake Duffy. I'm an engineer at The Black Corporation. Extremely honored to meet you, sir!" He returns a friendly smile saying, "Honored as well Blake." "I notice his hands are filthy. His nails have dirt underneath and he has scars all over them. Seeing my staring he chuckles, "I'm not a "behind the desk" man. I like to test my strength often."