Imogen Lucie Nudes Novels & Stories

Yes, that was exactly the kind of sound he imagined that was going to leave her throat when that moment arrived. Immediately, Lucian put Madeline’s body down under the shower and allowed himself to look into her eyes. The stature of the two was still so unnatural, but more than enough if he was the one who wanted to take care of that delicate body in front of him. Now that he looked at her, he could see how sensual she was in that white underwear. The heels were no longer in her feet, they might have fallen when he lifted her up, but he didn’t care, Madeline didn’t need any extra decorations to be as sensual as that.

He stepped out of the lake, and unlike Elena’s wild imagination, Lucien was not naked at all. Lucien was wearing his black pants while swimming. “How long are you going to stand there? Come closer,” Lucien ordered, making Elena very startled. Her eyes widened and her face flushed. Elena bit her lower lip, not daring to look because she thought Lucien was still naked. “Hk!” “Just keep your head down and walk without looking at him! I can do it!” Elena grumbled to herself. With her head lowered and refusing to look at Lucien whom she thought was naked, Elena walked without watching the path.

Lucien opened the door to where his princess was and froze at the sight that greeted him and lower body reacted immediately, “damn!!”, he swore. Dianne was positioned naked on the bed with her ass in the air, her hands chained together to the head of the bed, her legs raised to a very inviting position, her naked body glistening waiting for him. “gad”, Lucien swore as he raked his hands through his hair, he could see everything, the way her body would fit snugly with his, her pussy looked ready to be fucked, he had a hell of a time controlling himself.

She gestured down at her naked form, arching a brow. Jace’s shoulders twitched, and the muscles in his jaws tightened. His silence was all the permission she needed. With no shame, Luci began dressing up. She took her time with each movement. She picked up her underwear. She slowly pulled the fragile lace up her legs. She had her back to him all the way. She threw her bra over her shoulders, staring at the mirror all through. She could see Jace's eyes on her, and she playfully winced at him.

Enough to set something irreversible in motion. Emilia stood in the soft glow of the firelight, barefoot, bare-legged, wearing one of Lucien’s white shirts that hung too loose around her frame. Her hair was damp from her shower, curling slightly at the ends, and she hadn’t bothered with makeup or distractions. There was nothing performative about her. She was just… there. And he couldn’t look away. Lucien leaned against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, shirt unbuttoned halfway. He was trying not to want her. Trying to keep space between them. But he was failing, and they both knew it.

Luciana smirked sinisterly as she brought the fabric to her body, wild thoughts already roaming her mind about how she'd look when she put it on. A pang of thrill coursing through her, she quickly clad herself in the fabric and proceeded to observe herself in the full-length mirror. Excitement bubbled within Luciana as she noted how hot she looked in the lacy fabric that exposed significant parts of her skin, like her thighs. Her nipples were barely concealed as they stood erect, transparent through the fabric. Impressed with how sexy she looked, Luciana quickly grabbed her phone and took a nice picture of herself, ensuring it was seducing enough before she sent it to Henry with the caption.

I bounce a few times before finally settling in on it. He comes over me slowly and takes off his shirt , his perfectly chiseled body and abs has never failed to rile me up, this time I don’t need to hold back. I allow myself to be completely subjected to his sexiness. He slowly takes off my black lingerie and I’m completely and utterly naked before him, I cannot believe I’m acting as a slut to Lucien of all people. I can’t be blamed for acting this way. The feeling of wanting something inside me has been growing so intensely especially since Lauren and jacob’s little relationship that they think they’re hiding well.

I held it up, cheeks burning as I watched my own reflection — the red glow making the scene look like something from a forbidden dream. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and pushed the lace down, stepping out of it until I stood completely naked under the safelight. Lucian circled me slowly, camera never stopping. “Exquisite. Your skin takes the red light so well — it makes every flush visible. Now move to the chaise. Lie back. One knee bent, the other leg extended. Arms above your head.”

She started to remove her brasserie, but Solomon grabbed her hand. “Let me.” Lucia took a deep breath as Solomon undid his bra, and pulled it away. Warm air swirled around her hard aching nipples. “Mmm, so hard for me.” Lucia’s vision wavered as Solomon ran his thumb back and forth across a nipple, teasing her very sensitive skin. Unable to help herself, she thrust into Solomon’s hand. The scent of chocolate spiked, and Lucia licked her lips. But Solomon stop and released her. But when she took a look at both of them, was she realized that there's something so naughty about being totally nude while her mate was half-dressed. But while it was hot, she still preferred skin on skin.

she asked, her eyes fixed on his. Emma walked towards the river with a purposeful stride, determined to join Lucas in the refreshing water. She untied the straps of her gown, and it fell softly to the ground, revealing her supple curves and toned figure. Next, she slipped off her underwear, and Lucas couldn't help but feel a tinge of excitement at the sight of her nudity. He tried to avert his eyes, but he found it hard to resist looking at her. Her naked body glowed in the sunlight, and Lucas couldn't help but admire every curve and line.