Garrett Clayton Nude Novels & Stories

"You should shower too." He stared at me for a few seconds before walking into the bathroom. The sound of running water filled the air. A few minutes later, I knocked on the door. "I left my phone inside." Clayton hadn't locked the door, so it just opened. Clayton froze, his back to me. His tall, imposing figure was completely naked. His skin was pale, making his wounds look even more gruesome. Water flowed over the rusty chains, black grime mixing with bloodstains from his forearms, trickling down his back and abdomen. The water slid down his calves and trickled into the drain.

Garrett finally walked out of his study wearing black shorts. Her eyes beamed the moment she saw his bare chest. His toned abs and a small line of hair ran down his stomach. Her jaw dropped, and she paused for a moment. “I told you we couldn't do it today, this is not a good time,” he said. Yelena closed the gap between them. _“But here we are, just the two of us,” she argued. Garrett grabbed her by the waist and kissed her. She began to pant as the heat built up between them. Just as she began to feel a connection, he pulled away. Yelena tried to kiss his neck, but he stepped back, creating distance.

Four buttons open and one very hard-muscled chest bulging from it, Galland nods his approval, and we are ready to go. …Isabella POV… I am silently sitting here in the corner, trying not to be noticed when in walks Clayton. If I say that my heart did not skip a beat, then I would be lying. He is looking devilishly handsome. Now he knows how my knees crumble when I see that hard-muscled chest that is so freely on display at the moment. I am shy to admit, but all I can think of his running my fingers over it and get completely lost in him.

NOVA’S POV Once I found Alpha Clayton a silly grin broke out on my face. Clayton had him tied to a pole with his hand behind his back. Even more comical Jon was as naked as the day he was born. Unsurprising he was not what you would call well endowed. He also had what appeared to be his own boxes in his mouth as a gag! “Having fun without me?” I asked Alpha Clayton. Clayton responded with a deep chuckle before saying, “You took so long I got bored. Now what’s this brilliant plan of yours?”

She draped them over the back of one of the chairs, hoping they would dry by the fireplace. Clayton walked back into the cabin, closing the door behind him. A shiver ran down his spine as the rainwater dripped from his hair, and he hung the raincoat back up to dry. He made his way over to the fireplace, intending to get a fire started to warm the cabin. As he did, he saw Camden rummaging through the chest for some dry clothes to wear. She turned her back to him, dropping the towel to get dressed. Out of the corner of his eye, Clayton caught a glimpse of her naked form, sending a surge of desire through him. He internally struggled with himself, determined to respect her privacy and not let h

Her other breast begged for justice as he brought it out and placed his mouth on it and his other hand massaging her other bud. Celestine closed her eyes and threw her head backwards, sweet soft moans left her mouth. Damien left her breast and kissed her hot lips again. He stopped suddenly and looked down at the panting little kitten under him. He removed his shirt and threw it away. His toned body was before Celestine's eyes. Something she had never noticed before. His sexy abs were before her and she was mentally counting them. His chest was broad and hard so were his muscles, there was no doubt that he worked out a lot. His muscles weren't to be exaggerated but they were just the perfect

Declan shifts behind me to give me space but doesn't pull out. I open the camera, and point it down between our bodies. Garrett's cock is still inside me, cum dripping from where we're connected and running down the couch cushion. Declan's tattooed hand is resting on my hip, and Garrett's hand on my thigh, his watch visible. I press record. I pull off Garrett's cock. Slowly. The cum pours from my pussy in a thick stream that runs down my inner thigh and drips onto the leather. Three seconds of that. Then Garrett's hand slides into frame and spreads his cum across my skin with his thumb. Declan's tattooed hand appears on my other thigh, possessive, fingers pressing into my flesh.

He almost drops, eyes wide as the perfect face and all freshen-up hunk Clay is in front of him. Raising his hand in a salute, Clay greeted. “Yo!” smiling with all his perfect smile, wearing a red polo shirt unbutton from its first two bottoms up. He looks gorgeously hot with his striking blue eyes, perfectly curve chin, high nose, and seductive lips. An epitome of a God that any girl would die to be near and be ‘the girl’. “What the.” As Sky unconsciously tattles, shaking his head to get the thoughts out. To the mix of the fault, unnecessary thoughts, and steamy vivid memories circling unto his mind, their eyes that laid unto each other took the worse for him.

He sent her away. “All right, then. Have it your way.” Clay blows out a breath, reaches behind his back, and peels his shirt off over his head. My wolf cocks her head. His skin is goose-bumped, his dark nipples beaded. His hands move to his belt. Neither of us look away. He shucks his jeans and boots and stands barefoot on the cold pebbles, his long cock pale and dangling between his hairy thighs. He cracks his neck and rolls his shoulders.

I felt like a bad mother for not knowing what my son needed. My mate was also glowing with happiness, a genuine one. I was glad to see them bonding in such a short time. Smiling, my eyes scrutinized Clay. He was in a black shirt that hugged his abs and muscles. Apart from suits, I have never seen him a casual clothes. Damn, this man looks good in everything. Feeling my gaze on him, Clayton turned and a big smile appeared on his face. “Hey, you’re awake,” “Hey,” I whispered back, folding my arm under my head.