Kylin Nude Novels & Stories

“Why did he even think she was cheating with you? I mean, you’re just painting right? Unless she was doing something else?” “I mean she was naked, so maybe he thought we were doing something. But ew, no. Never.” “Naked?!” Klyde exclaimed. Aien looked at him weirdly. “Yes, Klyde. Naked. I do nude art.” “Oh.” “Yeah. Oh,” he huffed again. and it’s actually funny to see him so worked up. “Did he not know that?” “I don’t think he’s even smart enough to know what nude art is. Fucking alphas, seriously,” he sighed.

I was speechless to find that Kylian had completely taken off his clothes, leaving him naked. His muscular chest glistened with water. He was staring down at me with so much desire in his eyes. His hair was stranded on his face, dripping with water and falling onto my cheeks. Droplets of water were all over his face and body, making him look like a freaking model in a wet-themed fashion show. Damn, he's hot! "Kylian!" I gasped in surprise, eyes opening wide and breathing hitched when I felt his knee in between my legs, pushing it to the side to make me open my legs.