Lucas Till Nudes Novels & Stories

"I wouldn't be able to destroy it after I draw it. I can't keep it either because someone else might see it. You're mine, and I don't want anyone else to see your body." "Okay. Only you can see my body," promised Lucas. It was rare to hear such domineering words from Coco, but he liked it. Lucas left his shirt half-unbuttoned, revealing most of his chest. Then, he kissed Coco and returned to his seat. Luckily he was not scheduled for any video conference for the night. Otherwise, his improper outfit would cause quite an uproar again. Coco drew with great interest and completed the sketch about an hour later. She was pretty pleased with the result this time.

"That's more like it, love!" Nathalie stared at him while Lucas slid the panty over her vagina to the side exposing the heaven in front of him. -.-.-.-.-. Thank you for choosing this work guys~ Make sure you vote daily to rise up in the ranks.

Luhearts asked in unison, with sarcasm, while reaching for something in their pockets. "Wait!" Bianca shouted— "Let me tell you a secret about Lucas, he likes girls who practice yoga!" "Did you often perform nude yoga for Lucas? Haha!" Luhearts laughed. "No, but I'm not afraid of being nude, I look beautiful when I'm nude!" Bianca said proudly, which further infuriated the Luhearts, and they instantly pulled out something from their pockets. "Do you want to see it?" Bianca said without changing her expression, "I'll make a deal with you. I will do a pose first, and if any of you can do it, I'll take off one piece of clothing!"

He teased back and winked twice at me. I removed my entire clothes and climbed on the bed. Lucas eyes slowly widen up as he watched me take off my panties and bra, sitting on the bed naked.. " Hey, Are you going to stand there?". I widen my legs and called him over with a finger.. " Fuck!! ". Lucas hurriedly removed his entire cloths and jumped on the bed, he pinned my hands apart and used the other hand to finger my pussy.. " Oh my gosh". I moaned, enjoying his fingers inside my pussy..

Jessica huffs, crossing her arms over her chest, which only serves to push her breasts up. ‎Francis doesn't even look embarrassed. "Hi, I'm Francis. I’ve... I've always admired you from the window," he stammers. "I’ve spent hours imagining you naked every time you go on a run. I’m a painter, Jessica. Seriously. Do you have any idea how your curves are built? Would you... would you let me do a nude portrait? I’d pay. No face, just... the body. It’ll be a masterpiece." ‎Jessica huffs a laugh. "Does your girlfriend know you’re hitting on her arch-enemy while she’s in the shower? Or is the 'art' just an excuse for you to be a creep?”

“Victor too. They made you out to be this unstable sociopath who tortured small animals and set fires in the woods.” Lucas paused with his hand on his jacket collar. The easy calm on his face slipped for a fraction of a second. His jaw tightened and a hard look flashed in his eyes. “My family tells very creative stories,” Lucas said quietly. “Are they true?” I challenged him. I crossed my arms and waited. “Do I look like a guy who tortures animals?” he asked. “You look like a guy who just broke three men in half without breaking a sweat,” I pointed out. “You did not even blink when you snapped that guy’s arm.”

In my greed to take Qunnix, I had made a deal with the devil himself and now, the devil had come to collect. Lucas reached into his pocket and pulled out a sleek smartphone. "You have a beautiful body Natalie, a part of me wants to have a taste of it." He chuckled, "But I'll be professional just tonight." He calmly walked around Natalie, taking high resolution photos of her naked, trembling body from multiple angles. "There," Lucas murmured, pocketing the phone. He looked down at Natalie, who was curling into a ball on the floor, weeping hysterically. "Now, let's talk business."

Was her eyes playing tricks on her or was the light skinned, brooding stranger really there? The trance they had subjected themselves to was broken by a cough from one of over 170 students, a light skinned boy with chestnut hair who looked nothing older than 24, making him probably three years older than Clara and 6 years younger than Lucian. Lucian broke the stare, “Just take a seat. Never repeat this.” He commanded dismissing her, the painful hiss of the microphone following his words.

Completely naked, I stood there feeling extremely exposed while he watched me with that unreadable expression. “This feels unfair,” I complained, crossing my arms over my chest. “You’re still fully dressed and I’m standing here like a naked museum exhibit. I have rights, you know.” Lucas ignored my whining and pulled out the big wand vibrator from his bag. My eyes widened. “Oh no. Not that industrial-sized monster again,” I groaned. “Last time it tried to suck my soul out through my clit. I’m filing a formal complaint.” “Against the wall,” he ordered, voice deep and calm.

"Is that a nude?" Lucas’s voice cut through the late morning stillness like a blade. Nico flinched. The phone in his hand trembled slightly as he stared at the message on the screen. A shirtless photo from some random guy on I*******m, accompanied by a cheeky caption: *"Bet your boyfriend doesn’t make you moan like I could." Lucas had come up behind him too fast..too quietly. And now, silence stretched between them like a noose tightening.