Elaine Cassidy Nude Novels & Stories

Matteo noticed. And filed it away. — Elise stopped in front of a steel sculpture shaped like a woman’s silhouette in the process of splitting. Cassian came up beside her. “You like it?” he asked. She studied the jagged edges. “It looks like a woman realising she’s not what they wanted her to be.” He glanced at her profile. “What are you?” She looked at him then. “I’m the part they couldn’t shape.” A young server passed, offering champagne.

The one who broke the silence. Lucas whispers in my ear: — The hyenas have caught the scent. — I know. I don’t smile. I don’t pretend to be comfortable. I am here to disturb. A waiter offers champagne. I refuse. Lucas takes a flute, just for show. His gaze scans the room. He is in protection mode, as always when he senses a trap. Then I see her: Cassandre. An icy silhouette in an ivory dress. Not a single strand out of place. Not a wrinkle on her mask. On her arm, a man I don’t know. Legal, no doubt. Or strategic. Maybe just decorative.

The curtains were heavy velvet, but I eased them apart just enough to see. The backyard was lit by floodlights that turned the falling snow into glittering diamonds. A woman (completely naked) lay sprawled on the frosted grass like it was a summer beach. Her skin glowed pale against the white, long dark hair fanned out around her head, arms stretched above her in deliberate surrender. She arched her back, breasts high, thighs parted just enough to be obscene and artistic at the same time. She looked fearless. Owned. Radiant. And kneeling in front of her, camera raised to his eye, was Cassian.

I had to shift position a bit, as my dick started to grow quite rapidly at this point. The next page revealed two more polaroids. The first was sort of a selfie, from the navel and up. Cass looked to be completely naked, covering her tits with her hands draped from below and up to rub her neck. Her caption read: "So close, yet so far." Truer words had never been spoken. She was one small hand movement away from taking a picture of her naked breasts.

Cassie said, only to leave her room to find that Isabel hadn’t been joking. Felix was holding Aaron up so that he could reach the higher parts of the wall and Lily was alternating between scrubbing the lower part of the wall and making bubbles in the sudsy water. The part of the scene that caught her eye the most was the fact that Felix was shirtless. From waist down, he was dressed in beige cargo pants which he had to use his belt on to prevent them from slipping but his torso was completely bare. In her opinion, Isabel had downplayed his abs. They were beyond gorgeous. “Hello guys.” She said trying to look anywhere but Felix’s abs.

I reply, my voice steady, yet laced with an undercurrent of anticipation. “Of course, baby, I won’t keep you waiting. I’ll be right there,” she responds, a spark of excitement dancing in her eyes as I turn, making my way back upstairs to my secluded lair—a space that holds the promise of release. Fifteen minutes pass in an exhilarating blur, and when I step into the room, Cassidy is perfectly positioned in the center of the floor. Her hair is intricately braided, accentuating the elegant curve of her neck, while her bare skin glows under the soft light, casting delicate shadows that dance across her form. She kneels with an enticing blend of vulnerability and strength, each curve of her body

At least her yoga sessions served two goals, she took her eye-candy every day and had an elastic body with womanish curves. Cassie's favorite activity was watching him shoveling the snow in front of his house. She could imagine how to contract the muscles on his forearms, even the thick clothing. She was fantasizing about going to his side, throwing that shovel to the side and letting him take her from behind on the snow-covered ground. Or him coming into her room to slam her to the wall and fuck her against it, or her riding him like a fierce woman in his wife's bed.

Cassie was still a little embarrassed, "Then I'll go change into my swimsuit." "Well, let's go together." Lennon laughed. The two of them went back to their own rooms. Cassie had prepared something this time, she took out a swimsuit which was a bit conservative. However, no matter how conservative the swimsuit was, it could still be designed to look exposed. Cassie's two jade—like collarbones were exposed on her slender shoulders. Under her thighs, her straight and slender long legs were even more eye—catching. Standing in front of the mirror, Cassie couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She picked up a towel and wrapped it around herself before walking out.

Cassidy was dressed in an even shorter gown than my own and her nipples were evident in the gown, poking through as if they were craving to be set free. “Take off your clothes,” Aiden ordered her then as she started, he added, “slowly. I want to savor everything.” I felt a little bit jealous that his attention was not on me but I knew better than to show it and I watched as Cassidy unzipped her down and let it cascade to the floor. Her nipples were round and pink, and they looked like scoops of ice cream on her breast. I saw the glint in Aiden's eyes as he ogled at her body but I was satisfied to know that it was nothing compared to the look on his eyes whenever he looked at my own nakedness

The Queen bee's hair fell in ringlets down her back, and she was wearing a tight crop top with no sleeves and a black leather skirt that barely covered any part of her thighs. Amanda held a red cup in her one, a small smile plastered on her face as she approached Elias, "Well, well, well," she purred, the slyness in her voice catching a few ears, "look who actually decided to show up," Selene and Brooke were right behind Amanda, their eyes raking over Elias's body with amused expressions. Selene leaned over and whispered something to their ears, and they all stifled a laugh. "You invited me," Elias said flatly