Hana Katana Nude Novels & Stories

He probably thinks I’m excited to dominate them all. From my count there are 6 Omegas chain up in here. There are pee pots behind each of them against the wall and Lucas starts cleaning them up and replacing them. He lingers near Alex longer, gently touching his arms with his legs. It seems to calm Alex quite a bit. Augustus was in another room and walked out butt naked and fully erect. Lucas dropped to his knees beside Alex in the perfect sub position. All of the Omegas attempted to get up and kneel like Lucas. Augustus came at me quickly and forced me to kneel.

My eyes roamed hungrily all over her body until they landed on the tattoo inked right below her navel. Holy fuck. “No fucking way…” I muttered. Katricia’s eyes went wide with panic as she tried to cover her tits and pussy with her hands, but it was useless cause I'd already seen everything. "Nelson! How dare you walk in without knocking?! Get out!” She shrieked, pointing frantically at the door. Ignoring her, I stepped inside and locked the door behind me, drinking in the sight of her naked skin. “All this time you’ve been walking around the house in those baggy hoodies and loose jeans, pretending to be the perfect innocent little stepsister… and you’re actually Lunar Katt? The masked slut w

I was ready to release but I was prevented from doing so by an unwelcome interruption. “MUM! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!” came a loud shrill voice. Catherine was stood there with her mouth agog looking stern. She was however still completely naked. It's hard to take anyone seriously when they're naked and whilst Catherine was seething with anger and rage the fact I could see her young pert tits, tiny pink nipples and tidy bush softened the blow completely. Catherine’s mother released my cock from her tits and stood up. Completely unphased by Catherine's presence “Catherine let me show you how it’s done.

There was a pair of Katana’s sitting under a spotlight on the wall, they looked heavy but I bet I could take it…so I did. I somehow found them as light as a feather but I knew by the sheer size of them they should have weighed me down, as I held them I felt power coarse through my body. The paired Katana had a dark blue leather handle with a two prong pitch fork burned into it…it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, in a cool and dangerous way. I went and stood beside Niklaus and he took an amused look at the Katana before telling me that we would start with the throwing knives.

I grabbed her by the side and gently lifted her and dropped her on the bed. A bright smile crossed her face. I could see the slimy line of precum on her face. I grabbed the pants she was wearing and ripped it off, revealing her bare, throbbing pussy. She squirmed as though she had been hurt. I stopped and looked down at her before asking. "Did I hurt you?" I asked, my eyes roving around her ass. She shook her head, and Inreplied with a nod. More lust filled me instantly at the sight of her naked body.

"I brought you some milk. Too much alcohol is not good for your body. “ she said in a small, shy voice. Is Katalina bringing me warm milk? Now that was a first. But what really had me choked was her perky breasts. Her nipples were taut, glaring at me, daring me to come closer. She was stunningly naked.

she blurts out. A worker approached us, her blonde hair slicked back, nude lipstick painting her lips with soft features as she looked at us with her ocean-blue eyes and pale skin. "Everything alright ladies?" she questions, locking her hands together. "I need your help." Tatiana appeared beside me. I glanced at the tag clipped onto her chest and noted down her name in my head. Nina.

Her eyes widen as she moans. "It has been a while since we played with your fetish kitten, specifically this fetish." Jackson's hand moves, slowly sliding the dagger across her suit watching as it tears easily, a moan escaping Anaya's mouth watching him. His hand slowly moves the knife to cut away the suit until she is naked. His mouth kisses her.

“You are late again, Yuki…” It was then Hikari noticed my presence. He turned his head with a jolt. “L-luna?” His upper body was bare, revealing all his intricately carved tattoos and muscles. I averted my eyes. He quickly untied his kimono jacket that was wrapped around his waist and draped it over his body. He tossed his Katana to Yuki. Yuki caught it in his mouth. He walked closer to me. I had never seen Hikari work out. But I think he was just a normal man who could sweat during workouts.

I pulled the zipper down slowly, watching the fabric separate, revealing more smooth skin, more lean muscle, more evidence that Catarina Vitale was not the delicate princess I'd assumed her to be. "There," I said, my voice rougher than I'd intended. "Done." "Finally," she muttered, shrugging out of the bodice and letting it fall to the floor. She was wearing something underneath—a thin silk slip that covered her from chest to mid-thigh—but it did nothing to hide the weapons still strapped to her body. Or the fact that she was clearly in excellent physical shape. The kind of shape that came from serious training, not casual gym sessions. She turned to face me, still holding the knife, her exp