Leigh Christian Nude Novels & Stories

He wasn’t wearing a shirt. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the sight before her. His chest glistened with moisture, droplets of water tracing over firm, lightly muscled skin. His hair was damp and tousled, suggesting he had just stepped out of the shower. A towel hung over his shoulder, and he used another to pat his hair dry. He wore only a pair of low-slung sleep pants and nothing else. His feet were bare. Wow, her brain whispered, completely ignoring the decency filters.

Leah was unclad. As in stark, bullocks naked. Her enticingly pink nipples had become hard, fleshy nubs and the vee housing her most feminine part, looked stunningly beautiful with the sparse hair covering it. “What a lovely view,” I said, my mouth watering like a dog at the sight of treats. “Thank you,” She replied, biting her lower lip seductively as she catwalked up to me. Looking me in the eye, Leah smirked ravenously before splaying her hands on my chest then dragging it downward until they were pressed against my boner.

I hiss as the pain shoots up my hand. Damn it! I hope I don't wake him up. but I speak too soon. The lights flicker on and Christian appears so suddenly in the kitchen and entrance-His hair was shattered on his charming devil face and he was shirtless, only in his black sweatpants, this was enough to stop my breath. Whenever he is shirtless he looks ancient Greek good. No one can beet his beauty and charm. My heart threatens to bust out of my Rib cage as I lift My gaze.

“Whether I wear one or not is my choice.” What the heck?! Was he blatantly, righteously saying that he just wasn’t going to wear one?! Serena actually laughed in disbelief. “Oh my god, turns out the top idol of Vernon’s entertainment industry, the youngest grand slam Best Actor in history, has a fetish for not wearing clothes! I wonder how your fans would feel if they found out their idol is a nudist freak?” “Are you threatening me?” Christan’s gaze darkened, his voice turning cold. “Which part of what I said sounded like a threat to you?”

“Christian how did you get this? I mean, these are… I don’t even want to say out out loud. I…” “Those are nude photos Sara. Your freaking nude photos!” He almost barked, his jaw gritting as he continued, “What the picture entails is that you’ve been clearly cheating on me. Or aren’t you the one in the pictures? Maybe you would tell me you have a twin sister. Tell me the well cooked up lie you’re already thinking off.” “I can’t cheat on you Christian, I don’t have any twin sister and I’m not even thinking of any lie right now. I don’t get you. I…”

"Christian get out, I have to change." His eyes rake around my body and he takes everything he sees in. "I am not stopping you from changing, baby. By all means, go ahead." "Christian." I give him a look. He sighs. "Okay, I'm going." He goes out but not without winking at me. I wear my Calvin Klein bra and underwear. And settle on some overalls with a black simple crop top and leave one strap open with black boots. The sides are bare. It looks good.

As he stepped out of his trousers, I couldn’t help but steal a glance at his toned physique, my cheeks flushing hotly. When his gaze met mine, a slow, lazy grin spread across his face, as if he knew exactly what I’d been thinking. But, feeling emboldened by the wine, I raised my chin defiantly and began shrugging out of my own clothes until I, too, stood fully nude on the shore. As Ophelia began splashing Leonard viciously on the other side of the pool, the two of them erupting into fits of childish laughter that bounced and echoed off the walls like a thousand voices, Chris held his hand out to me.

“I am also focused on your legs and never really noticed them before… “…I never knew…” Lewis said in a ragged voice as he stared at my chest. “…how sexy…” He whispered before suddenly sitting up straight and taking off his shirt. At that moment, all the shyness disappeared in my mind as I looked at Lewis. His hair was gloriously unkempt, and he was heavily panting. His face looked like a fallen angel and his body… It was even better than the best sculpture. ‘Oh…’ ‘Goddess…’

"This appears similar to your other side. The text is elsewhere?" "Yes. My legs, my chest, and my back." Lily told her. "Well, it's just us two if you feel comfortable enough to take your shirt off for me." Rayleigh said. Lily hesitated a moment, but there was a slight pause and an incline of her head. After that moment passed, Lily pulled off her sweater to show more of the faint glimmering text across her stomach and chest. Her nude colored bra was the only thing left to keep herself covered decently.

-Leia- I don’t want to admit it, but I am enjoying myself shooting the shit with Christian. He’s been an absolute gentleman tonight and if I am being honest, he’s actually quite funny. I haven’t laughed this much in ages! “Wait, so she barged into your conference meeting wearing a fur coat while buck-naked underneath?” I ask incredulously as he’s recounting one failed conquest after another. “What the hell did she think was gonna happen?” Christian runs a hand over his red face, the smile on his lips contagious. “That I’d drop an important meeting with my Tokyo investors for her? Socialites seldom think further than their cell phones,” he says, shaking his head.