Iniko Nude Novels & Stories

I'll fucking show them. No more tears. By the time I wash my hands and step out, my face is smooth. Cold. Detached. But then I stop dead in my tracks. Niko's sprawled on the bed—naked, stretched out like a Greek statue in the soft motel lighting. His hand's wrapped around his cock, stroking it lazily. He looks like he's been waiting for me. His hooded eyes find mine. King smirks. Mason just watches us silently.

I’m going to enjoy our naughty girl. – Ink As Tank fastened leather cuffs around her wrists, Ink stripped out of his clothes. He then removed her shoes and jeans revealing the black thigh highs. He let out a low growl as he put her shoes back on and fastened cuffs on her. The cuffs effectively placed her in a perfect X position, open for their viewing pleasure.

Inside the cold warehouse, the air was thick with tension. Nina sat bound to a chair. She watched the movement of Marcus in fear. After some time of pacing around, he stood before her with a twisted smile on his face. The sight of him made her blood boil, but she knew she had to keep her composure. Any sign of disobedience could set him off, and the last thing she wanted was to put her family in more danger. He leaned forward to kiss her, but she quickly turned her face.

I had to hold on to some kind of hope. As I opened the door my body froze. At first, I looked down afraid of what to say to Niko, but when my eyes found his body, I didn't know what to do. The room was dark with red hues and there was a large bed in the center with black silk sheets. Niko's body was over six feet tall and completely bare as he rammed himself violently into a woman he had bent over the edge of the bed. His hand wrapped in her hair, forcing her face into the mattress as she screamed in pleasure. He roughly pulled her head back, making her screams louder.

Nita said, "It is better when he cums on you." The third time was even better. Rather than join the girls in pressing, Nita decided to sit on the other side of me and get herself off with her fingers. We made a little masturbation sandwich that way, me stroking my cock, my sisters lying on the ground, and Nita on the other side. Her legs spread wide, hiding nothing. She already had her top off and for this round, Nita stripped down naked. I was surprised to see that her pussy was covered in dark, curly hair completely untrimmed. There was something arousing and naughty about that.

Her protruding nipple that was perpetually in an erected state due to the hook piercings were visible from the opening of the slits. The tiny amount of cloth that the bikini provided was almost non-existence when compared to Rin's cow-sized tits. And on her lower half, there was nothing except a piece of flimsy G-string around her waist. A single line of cloth was covering her wet pussy, and judging from the juices that were oozing down her legs, Alex could tell that exposing her naked body to Rena was something she had always desired.

A little too excited that the reality was blurring. A very clear sign to make a run for it before I get too attached, even after just a few hours. I don't have the luxury of attachment. It's dangerous to even relax. I have to make an escape soon. I closed my eyes and faked a smile on my face. Luke Zalchini had a dangerous look about him. I had to be careful. Trade wisely, but it was too hard to focus. All I ended up doing was stare at him. He has a lion tattoo on his left shoulder that makes him look powerful. He had it all: tall, lean body, and dark eyes. His hair was dark brown and chin length. I would love to run my hands over his hair and maybe offer him a nice trim.

He is talking in a seductive tone in my ears and the next moment he started giving a trail of wet kisses from my neck to shoulder; I dig my nails on his shoulder. “Bu .... but w .... w ..... what a ..... are you h ..... ha..... hiding.” I was so under the control of his seduction that I stutter to utter only one line. With great difficulty, I held my moans back and bit my lower lip hard. I am hating myself, that I was almost about to melt by him who is biting my neck then sucking the area to soothe it, and suddenly he pulled my silk night robe’s waist straps, making my eyes wide in shock.

"You never say my name." "No?" "Yes, I noticed. Goodnight. Sweet dreams. See you soon IA <3." "IA. Goodnight." ————————— "Assalamualaikum." I looked up at him through my hooded eyes, thanks to the heavy false lashes. He flashed me that same sly teasing grin as always. I noticed that he looked devilishly handsome in his beige sherwani but I was not going to admit that. So, I turned away with a shy smile. God. I feel so embarrassed right now. I think my cheeks are melting.

I couldn’t stop looking. Matteo…tattooed. Scar across his brow. Dick so fat it looked painful. Romano..quiet, broody, but packing a cock that curved like a weapon, heavy enough to swing in his shorts every time he moved. And Nico..cocky as fuck. His bulge was massive. Thick at the base, fat at the tip. The kind that made your jaw ache just thinking about it. I swam slowly, feeling the water glide over my body like a stranger’s tongue. When I surfaced, Tasha handed me a shot.