Elaine Cassidy Nude Novels & Stories

I kept my eyes closed, “Put your clothes back on right this instant.” “Trust me, please.” She pleaded. Fucking hell. What had I gotten myself into? I clenched my jaw tightly, showing my irritation towards her, before opening my eyes to look at her. I froze. Elaine was half naked, standing before me in only her bra and panties. But that wasn’t what made me freeze. It was the scars. Raised, uneven lines that criss-crossed her skin. They looked so raw, like they had been carved into her with cruel intent.

Cassidy's smile slipped when she set her blue, almost ocean-like colored eyes on me. I had been standing behind Eric on purpose so she had noticed me when Eric walked into the house. 'No matter how much you are dressed up, you are still the same pig that was picked from the slum. How is it possible to wear a designer gown and still look that ugly? Yuck!' 'CC be nice' Eric's dad chided her as he came to the door. Cassidy left the door and sashayed in, leaving me by the door Yeah, that is CC, my sister-in-law. Rude, uncouth, no brain filter, and mannerless. Cassidy Conner, CC for short. She walks around half naked all in the name of owning a fashion brand that was not yet known.

It bumped against his belly when he stood back up. “Your turn, honey. I can’t wait to see that sexy body.” Cassian grinned and watched as she slowly lifted her hands to the hem of her T-shirt. Looking away from him, she caught sight of Dren standing just behind him, nude except for the black boxers he wore. He was watching he as if he couldn’t wait to see her naked as well. His hazel eyes seemed darker somehow. Neither man moved a muscle as she lifted the shirt and drew it over her head. She skipped her bra and unfastened her jeans before slowly shoving them over her hips. When she started to bend over to remove them, Cassian stopped her.

Cassandra asked. Elaine didn’t respond but kept on looking. “I know what you are doing, you are comparing him to Richard” “He is not that ripped, when I use to take glances at Richard when he is bathing, I would get shocked. The water dripping down his abs in a sensual manner, the way he would rub soap on his body” “Eeewwwwww, I don’t want to hear that”Cassandra covered her ears. “Who takes a peak at their husband, only you do that?”

he added. “You think? Trust me it has worked on countless of guys, you would not be different,” she said to him, under the blanket she had no cloths and was naked the whole time. Henry had not noticed because the lights were off, she got up and walked to the switch. “what is the problem? Are you looking for something?” Henry asked as she turned on the light. “I just wanted to show you something,” Cassidy replied to him, just before she slowly dropped the blankets, revealing her amazing well built curves.

I was completely taken aback by what I saw. The lights were off in the room and the shades were drawn, but it was daylight and enough filtered in so I was absolutely sure about what I was seeing. I saw Cassie, sitting on the edge of the bed. She was naked, her head thrown back and her hair in her face. Her hands were sprawled back on the bed for support, her dingers digging into the comforter. Her eyes were closed. Her breasts were bouncing up and down, her nipples hard and skin flushed. There was a good reason for that.

"I know that I am just going to have to roll with it and see what tomorrow night brings. Daniel is going to the club undercover, and we have video surveillance at her house, so we should have all the bases covered." Cassie leaned forward, scooped Mooch up, and nuzzled her face to his chubby neck. She wanted to talk about her wandering vagina, but she was afraid of being judged. Eryn could read her like a book. "What aren't you telling me?" "I think I might be a nymphomaniac, or hypersexual, or something," Cassie blurted it out while she had the courage.

“All of them.” Without hesitation, Cassie reached for the hem of her silky top and pulled it over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts were perfect, high and round with pale pink nipples that were already pebbled tight, either from the cool air or from the thrill of the danger. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and let it pool at her feet, then stepped out of it. She was left in only a pair of sheer, black lace panties. “Those too,” Hugo breathed.

Elara's mouth went dry. She'd seen them naked before, of course. Had felt them inside her. But seeing all three of them like this....completely bare, utterly aroused, watching her with predatory intensity....made her core clench with need. "Your turn," Caspian said, moving toward her. "Let me." His fingers were gentle as he unhooked her bra, sliding the straps down her arms until her breasts were bare. Then he knelt, pressing kisses down her stomach as he hooked his fingers into her panties and drew them down her legs.

- She spoke softly, not wanting to falter in the eyes of the public. She linked hands with mine,her manicured nails digging into my cotton coat. I smiled, nodding with approval - Away from the paparazzi and from the public's probing looks, the only place where Irina could truly reveal her true colors. We took a sharp turn, disappearing from the public's view.