Elaine Cassidy Nude Novels & Stories

A mischievous grin spread across his face as he saw Emeraude completely naked. Cassian knelt down again, placing one of Emeraude's legs on his shoulder without unbalancing her. Emeraude leaned her back against the wall, intensifying the sensation, and felt Cassian's tongue penetrate her. She let out a loud moan as he sucked and licked her clit. Her hands nearly crushed her thighs due to the pressure he applied. Emeraude could only moan, surrendering to the pleasure he was giving her. She felt she was about to reach climax when Cassian increased the speed of his caresses, making her moan loudly as she finally reached orgasm.

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.

The last thing I wanted was for her to get a panic attack thinking that maybe she was kidnapped. When we arrived at my condo, I put her straight onto the bed. She looked uncomfortable with the mini tube dress she wore as if that dress suffocated her. So, I took it off for her and she was left naked. Cassie was really daring. I couldn't believe that she had only worn that single piece of dress to the nightclub before. No bra, no panties. This woman was unbelievable. I turned off all the lights but left one on, the lamp on the bedside table. I just lay beside Cassie and stared at her face, a true beauty. My eyes slowly rolled down to see her neck, her collarbone and her ample bosom covered und

“Naked.” Cassie was boneless, her mind mush. She floated on a cushion of pleasure, half delirious and sated. His rough whisper in her ear sparked another round of throbbing between her thighs and she felt a rush of wetness. Helpless to disobey, she unhooked her bra, her numb fingers fumbling with the clasp, as he dragged her thoroughly wet panties off her legs.

I half-joked. Cassidy rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I probably don’t. But if you want to send a nude or tasteful nude, I’d be up for that. Just don’t send a pic of only your dick. That’s just weird.” she wrinkled her nose. “Deal. I won’t say no to a pic back, but no pressure, my imagination is plenty.” I winked. “Cassidy!? It’s time for Collin to leave.” Mrs. Summer’s voice called up the stairs.

Elena hadn’t seen much of her since she arrived last night, but they were supposed to have wine and talk by the pool later. As she got closer to the door, a soft sound caught her attention. Soft moans. Elena hesitated, then gently pushed the door open a few more inches. The sight made her breath catch. Cassie lay on the bed, her back arched slightly. One hand gripped the sheets while the other worked a sleek silver vibrator in and out of her wet entrance. Magazines lay around her—ones with bold covers, shirtless men, and steamy headlines. Her eyes were half-closed, her lips parted in a silent moan, the movement of the toy pleasuring her uncontrollably.

Her hands went to the thin straps of her bikini top, and before I could process what was happening, she'd slipped it off completely. My brain short-circuited for a moment as she took my hand and placed it directly on her bare breast, her skin warm and soft under my palm. "Elara, what the fuck…” I started, jerking my hand back like I'd been burned. "Don't be shy," she purred, reaching for my hand again and trying to guide it back to her body. "I've seen the way you look at me, Cassian. We both know you want this."

"Of course. I've had a taste of how she works." Caspian's statement sounded ambiguous, and Elora felt her face heat up. Her mind drifted to what happened this morning. The two of them, lying naked on the bed… what was actually happened? It seems that Elora is not the only one who feels Caspian's statement has a lot of meaning. Charlie frowned and pulled his head back slightly. "You mean?" he asked. "A few days ago I was modeling for the underwear commercial you guys were working on." As Caspian said that, his eyes fell on Elora. "You should remember."

He said. “Will you tell me how you got them…the scars I mean?”. She asked in a hopeful tone. Cesar started to shake his head but stopped and sent her a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “We have forever, don’t we?”. He stripped out of his shoes and socks, shucked his pants and boxer briefs down his legs and kicked them off. “God, you’re magnificent.” Ellie breathed. She couldn’t stop herself from letting her eyes roam his sculpted body, her gaze landing on his enormous, engorged c*ck and she almost choked on her spit. His nude body took her breath away making her lick her lips.

“Here, take off your clothes and put this on.” Elise complied, and soon, her developed body was exposed for the two women, and a slight drool was seen on Sylvia as she watched the young girl undress and change into the new underwear. With a slight nod, Syliva was pleased with the scene before her and wiped the corner of her mouth. Claire only nodded with approval over the change of underwear. Elise looked at herself in the full-length mirror and noticed her body in the new underwear. Her large breasts were of D cup; the light material hardly hid her dark areola and nipples. The see-through material of the panties that tried to cover her tight plump butt cheeks was seen along with the love pa