Lucas Till Nudes Novels & Stories

I pulled my knees toward my chest, giving Lucas a clear unobstructed view of my ass and glistening cunt. I hear the bathroom door open, Lucas quietly walks to my doorway. Through my eyelashes I can see that he's taking more pictures. This time he must have silenced his phone, because I don't hear the clicking sound that I heard earlier. Getting what he wanted and not pushing his luck, he turned around and walked into his room. The next time I saw Lucas, he was dressed. He walked into the hall, took another glance at my nude body and quietly closed my door. Moments later, I heard the front door close.

In their group chat Lucas’s picture is always on the screen of my phone and now it’s still Lucas! “According to his profile, he is in grade 12 at the school where you study, sister Luna. Isn’t he very handsome? Look, look, her eyes—the hair, the lips! He must be a good kisser, what?” I love my cousin whom I wants to fight. “Tell me sister…did you see him there? It is said that he has many fans in the campus. He is called the most handsome and attractive guy in Don Patterson Campus University,” dhe detailed with feelings. “Yes, I have seen him. He is the only known psychopath and sociopath on our campus. Isn’t that on his profile?” My words immediately silenced Ellise.

While maintaining their position, Lucas slowly pushed Luna to lie down on a pile of straw that felt as soft as a cluster of clouds to Luna. Lucas released his suction and began to slip off the t-shirt he had been wearing over his head, revealing his muscular body with well-defined muscles that occupied every part of Lucas's abdomen and arms, not excessive in any way. After finishing with his top, Lucas began to take off his pants, causing Luna to turn her face away, her cheeks blushing, which made Lucas smile at his wife's seemingly shy demeanor.

He quickly retrieved it from his pocket and checked the notification, revealing a video that had been sent to him. As he watched the video, his eyes widened in shock. The video began with Lisa drawing open the curtains in a dimly lit room, and as she turned around, Lucas emerged from the bathroom stark naked. The sight of Lucas triggered an intense wave of anger in him. He watched in disbelief as Lucas approached Lisa, wrapping his hand around her waist while Lisa stood there, motionless. Lucas leaned his head on Lisa's shoulder, and she didn't resist his advances as he whispered in her ear,

Lucas says almost painfully. "This reminds me we never took those pictures of you." He adds referring to the time I agreed to taking naked pictures for him. "We could still do that, just tell me when." I say smiling. "We're definitely doing that," Lucas says. "I want to ask for more pictures but if I do I'll just end up torturing myself." Lucas adds sighing. He was right this was torture, I was already super horny but hearing his voice made it 10 times worse. "You're right Lucas this is torture and ofcourse you definitely have the voice for phone sex, but I should go and make use of my vibrator."

“I know that when I strip this off, you’ll be like a pool, and you’ll rub your juices all over my face when I lick your sweet little cunt.” “Oooh, fuck” I couldn’t contain myself. I felt like I was going to explode, and soon. Lucius slowly got up and took off his clothing until he was standing there in all his naked glory. He got down on his knees and pulled me up too, so I was sitting in front of him. His smile was kind of devious, completely provoking. “You’re so beautiful.” He trailed his hands across my chest, pinching my

Taelin squeaks. “Fuck you cotton candy.” Lucas sneers. Taelin lets out a growl before lunging for the nudist. Lucas was laughing as he ran from her. Taelin is trying not to look at his naked hairy ass as he runs from her. A scream reverberates down the hall. I am guessing Chantal was caught off guard when Lucas came running into their room naked. “That fucking bastard. Next time I find him or any other asshole naked in this house I will make them a fucking eunuch.” She hisses.

Lucas said in a monotonic voice. "Stop doing what you're doing right now and let go of me, or you will regret what you've done today for the rest of your life." I groaned and said. "Are you threatening me? Did Lucian teach you to disobey and irritate me like this? Did he teach you any tricks? He has fucked way too many women after he strangled his Luna to death in bed. Is he into any kinky stuff? Tell me, How does His Highness the Lycan prince want to be served in bed?" After shooting a string of questions, Lucas waited for my answer for a brief moment. But my answer was straightforward and simple -

I didn’t know I wanted it until I had it, and now that I do, the thought of not having it feels like something closer to panic than I’m willing to examine. “You’re staring again,” Lucas says, not looking up from his sketchbook. “I’m allowed to stare. You’re in my apartment.” I replied while still maining my pose, this time his painting me…naked yeah he somehow convinced me to sit for a nude portrait. “Mm. Very generous of you.” He glances up, and something in his face easy, unguarded, mine, in whatever quiet way he’ll let himself be makes my chest ache in a way I don’t have a name for.

It was amazing. I pull out my dripping cock. Running a finger over my piercing makes me fuck my hand harder. Tia pulls down her leggings, exposing a G-string that I quickly snap in two while Lucas takes out his cum-covered cock. I lick my lips in awe when Tia drags her tongue down his shaft without needing instruction. He tilts his head back against the headrest with a moan. “Fuck her, brother. Fuck Daddy’s little girl real good.” Lucas doesn’t so much as lift his head, as though he’s so completely turned on, he’s in a trance.