Lois Hamilton Nude Novels & Stories

He had dark brown hair across his chest, not that she could make the most of it in the dark but she could definitely feel his biceps too. The sound of his shirt hitting the ground made a thud and Leonard could hear the moistness from her mouth. He had abs, and chiseled like that scarred deep into his hard torso. And he resumed to pulling off her dress as well. Her legs came through as the clothing fell lifeless to the ground between them. Both of them stood opposite each other, half nude with all but wandering eyes. Isabella was perfect, her slender waists like she hadn’t had children from them. The way her cups held her breasts as well was phenomenal and her hands fell by her side, to his s

What the hell was this? Huge, high-res images bloomed open across his screen. Noah. Shirtless. His damp skin practically glistening, framed in moody shadows against a steam-filled locker room. A weight bench. A gym floor. A towel slung too low across his hips. And the goddamn sock? Not on his feet. Of course not. One image had it tucked into the waistband of Noah’s boxers like some kind of playful accessory. Another had the thing dangling from Noah’s teeth as he winked straight into the lens.

I couldn’t see her face as she was wearing a lace mask to hide her eyes yet, it was obvious she was very beautiful, with soft feminine features that made her look like she was out of a fairytale. In the pictures, she was dressed in lacy lingerie and in some, she was naked. I raised up the first one, where she was kneeling, her tongue extended and her jet black hair rolled into a messy bun atop her head, but it took nothing from her beauty. Her hands were bound behind her and her nipples were clamped with nipple clamps. I dropped that and picked up another one, where she was laying on a bed, with her legs spread apart, showing off a toy in her asshole. My eyes widened and I blinked in surpri

Her nails, neatly painted, her eyes slightly painted, everything was perfect. I should look away, I should keep these pictures but I couldn't… I loved the torment, I loved the way my shaft pressed against my pant trouser, fighting to break free. I have always loved her naked but seeing this, in a picture. Watching her hips pushed to the side, watching her hands covering her pussy but not wide enough to cover everything. I could see it… I could see everything. Fuck me! Her back, her full back, nothing was covering it, nothing at all. I could see the beads sitting on her waist, her hands clinging to her breast, her slim waist, the two little hole resting on her waist and her ass… oh her fuckin

My lips press tightly together, I nod as best I can. "I'd like to think so. But last time I checked, good girls wear bras." His hands go to the middle of my back, and rips down the zipper to my dress. The front of the gown falls open, revealing my bare breasts. I hadn't opted for a bra since it is so low-cut in the back. Harlan smirks when he sees me nude and uncovered, groping me roughly between his palms. "So fucking naughty," he moans, lips diving to my neck, where he sucks roughly against my skin. "You thought you'd tease me all night, hmm?"

‘Perhaps she wasn’t curious enough to explore the area,’ I thought, then heard the rippling of water and my heart skipped a beat when a figure emerged from the stream, completely nude. “Dear God!” I muttered under my breath, seeing her beautiful body on total display. Her hair which was held up and in a bun atop her head before was left loose now, and it fell down her shoulders, covering her left breast, but leaving the other one uncovered. She was round, full, and luscious. My entire body stood at attention for her. I couldn’t help trailing my eyes down her front to the v spot between her legs and I saw it was matted with hair, I released a shaky breath. Her hips were wide and round and her

Her face reddened even the more. Nicklaus held Noah in his arms, still bent over, he stared at the woman who was only few centimeters away from him. Her nightie material was very light and he could see through her perfect body. From her peachy arse to her bouncing breasts that weren't huge but they were on the largest side for her build. Yes, there was one thing about her that was far from perfect. She is an ordinary girl.

An involuntary sigh escapes her lips against mine. As soon as the dress falls to the floor, Faina stands completely naked before us, a mischievous smile dancing on her lips. It’s a sight that leaves me stunned. “Holy shit, Faina!” I whisper, biting her lower lip, while her hand explores every part of my torso. My heart races, realizing how beautiful she is, radiant and confident. “I can’t believe she was completely naked under that dress,” I hear Lohan’s voice whispering in her ear. His hand brushes against mine at her waist, and I bring the other to her hair, massaging her nape. She moans against my lips.

The ruined speedo fell away, leaving Leo completely naked, face down on the white lounge pad in the middle of the open ocean. Arthur tossed the torn fabric aside. He unbuckled his linen trousers and let them drop to his ankles. He stepped out of them, completely bare underneath. His cock was massive, thick, and fully hard, jutting out from a dense bush of dark, gray-streaked pubic hair. The head was fat and dark purple, already leaking a thick drop of precum. His heavy balls hung low, swollen with seed. "On your knees, boy. Face me," Arthur ordered.

Everything was for her. And then there he was. Cassian stood shirtless, his body a map of power—defined chest, lean muscle, a line of ink that disappeared beneath the waistband of his pants. He held a leash in one hand. The other held a camera. “You’re late,” he said. She wasn’t, but she didn’t argue. She let the coat fall from her shoulders and stepped forward completely naked, the plug glinting under the light. Cassian’s lips twitched.