Liam Jacobs Nude Novels & Stories

“Yes, I imagined you were the one standing in front of me, naked. I held that picture in my mind till I orgasmed.” Luke wasn't sure whether to be flattered or to be weirded out but he knew his heart was pounding so hard that he was afraid Liam would hear it. Why is he telling him all this? He wondered. “I was a little sad when I opened my eyes and realized that you weren't the one beneath me.” Liam continued, “I kinda wished it was you. I miss you. I want you. I need you. I don't know if you cast a spell over me, but even if you did, I have no problems with that. I want to be yours. And I want you to be mine. You have no idea how jealous I get when I see people touch you intimately. Please,

I know he likes me teasing, but I guess he wants me to hurry up, so I put it in my mouth and start sucking. Now that I'm leaned over, Liam is feeling up and down my waist... my ass... my thighs... It's everything from gentle rubs to intense grabs. He's never tired of my body. Javier notices me struggling to keep my hair out of the way and holds it back himself. "Así..." He groans now that I can do bettter. Just like that... Liam finally takes my panties off of me. He plays with my bare ass before spooking me with a finger on my clit. He gently strokes it up and down.

Lita said with a smile. "All right, that's good. I'm a little sleepy too. All right." She entered the house again and went to the room. She also wants to take a nap for a while and then regain enough strength. She was already yawning but it suddenly disappeared when she saw Liam topless, she was just wearing a boxer while sleeping on their bed. "GODDAMMIT! Liam, why are you so hot even you are lying and sleeping in bed," she whispered and she was shocked by what she saw.

Swiping through my gallery, I stopped at a picture of Liam. I smiled biting my lips. It was a selfie of him. Him in a smaller boxer. He winked, his tongue out to rest on his lips. My eyes moved down to his stomach then to his V line, and I suddenly felt hot. My down below aching. Goddess. At this point, I could be called a whore at how fast I react to Laim and he knew this, because he kept sending all his naked or half-naked photos to tease me.

I turned to face Liam, only to see that he was naked. And no, the dildo was no match for him. Jesus Christ on a stick, how could a man look that good naked? He didn’t have an ounce of fat on him. He was built like a linebacker, although, admittedly, I didn’t know exactly how any football player should look. I’d always been more into slender guys. Then again, my slender in all things ex-fiancé had cheated on me so my taste in men was clearly suspect. Liam just waited for me to speak. He wasn’t at all embarrassed by his nudity, and based on how perfectly built he was he had no reason to be modest. To my utter shock, he was soon half-hard.

I watched as Liam’s eyes moved down my naked back. “Yes, food. But I think you should probably get dressed first.” “Um, Liam. My clothes were shredded.” I rolled my eyes. “Hold on.” I stood up and gently wrapped the picnic blanket around me, knotting it at the side of my breast and where it ended at my knees. I tied a couple of the funny tassels together to ensure that the gaping hole between my chest and knees was reasonably covered. A wave of vulnerability washed over me. Liam had seen me naked. He had done the honourable thing by covering me up, but he had still seen my naked flesh with all its imperfections: the cellulite, the stretch marks. He now knew how ugly my body was.

The handle turned slowly, and before I could react, Liam stepped in. Naked. I gasped, clutching the edges of the tub. The bathwater sloshed gently around me as my eyes trailed up his bare chest, across the bandages on his side, and finally to his smirking face. “What the hell are you doing here?” My voice trembled, but I kept it steady enough not to show fear. Not yet. He leaned against the door frame like he hadn’t just crossed every boundary of privacy. “Well,” he drawled slowly, stepping in further, “since we’re a couple now, I figured… why not join my beautiful girlfriend for a soak?”

Truthfully, no sane woman could watch a man like Liam strip half-naked without reacting. “Oh my God… no, don’t undress in here…!” she blurted out in panic. “You’re making me overheat.” Liam ignored her completely and continued undoing every button until the shirt slipped off entirely, revealing broad shoulders, a hard chest marked with faint scars, and muscles carved by years of physical labor. Sunlight poured through the window and slid across his skin, making him look dangerously real. Chatrine’s pulse went wild. Something terrible was about to happen. She was sure of it.

Liam's voice. “Yess daddy, I am your good boy, fuck me just like that nngh, yes yes yes yes.” “Fuck!” My eyes see red, rage consumes me completely, I don't bother knocking, I kick the door with all the force in me. It swings, disconnecting from one of its hinges, oscillating for some seconds before stopping. The commotion has alerted them because they both look towards the door. “What the fuck is going on here?” But I can see it with my own eyes, Liam is naked from the waist down, there's a redhead boy bent over his table, completely nude as well, his puckered pink hole is raised in the air, still gaping from where Liam's dick had been plunging deep a minute ago.

ANIKA’S POV “You really did your big one, huh?” I asked Liam the moment he came out from his room. He was wearing just a pair of grey sweatpants that hung dangerously low on his waist exposing his delicious looking V-line and that trail of hair that led down to his- God help me I had to force my eyes away from his body. He rubbed his neck with his face flushed “I just wanted you to talk to someone that you were familiar with you know?” he asked.