Lucy Beaumont Nude Novels & Stories

She nodded, thighs quivering. “Good girl.” He gestured to the bedroom. “Strip. On the bed. Legs open. I want to inspect what I’m working with.” Lucy’s hands shook as she untied the robe in her room. The silk slid off her shoulders, pooling at her feet. She was completely naked—full breasts heavy and swaying, dark pink nipples already stiff and begging, her shaved pussy lips puffy and glistening with arousal. She climbed onto the bed, lying back against the pillows, and slowly parted her thighs. Cool air kissed her wet slit. She could feel her clit throbbing visibly, peeking out from its hood.

“Isn't it too revealing?” I mumbled. I knew that Bruce would kill me if he ever saw me in something like this. I felt so fat, so naked… So ugly. “Oh my God, you look gorgeous!” Lucy exclaimed, clapping her hands to her face excitedly. “Do I?” I replied, taken aback. “Yes!” she said excitedly. “I've never seen you in an outfit like this before!” “Yeah…” I heaved. “I'm not used to wearing revealing clothes.”

Everyone knows I'm not made for love so what goes on in these brides heads. "Enough of the chit chat,get up we'll talk about this later in the day" I urged her but still she didn't budge. I wanted to smack the living daylights out of her eyes but after the good sex she gave last night I couldn't bring myself to do it,I just stood there glaring at her. Just then Amelia walked in. Her eyes widened with shock of seeing Lucy naked on my bed,I expected that reaction. "What….how?..why?" Amelia said as she burst out crying.

And froze. Lucy stood in the middle of the room, bare, her curves gleaming in soft lamplight. Her bra dangled carelessly from her hand, her delicate frame glowing like a forbidden painting come alive. The shadows traced down the curve of her spine, the smooth dip of her waist, the long line of her legs. Her eyes widened at the intrusion, but before she could cover herself, Austin’s gaze locked onto her like a man starved. Every inch of her skin was burned into his mind, smooth, soft, maddening. His chest rose sharply, desire coiling hot and raw in his veins.

CAL My fingers quickly work at undoing the buttons of my shirt as my eyes stay pinned on Lucy. There’s no way I’ll ever forget this moment. Her lying on my bed, her fingers wrapping around the hemline of her dress as she lifts it up her body and tosses it to the side. She slides her feet out of her sandals and lets them fall to the floor. I suck in a breath, my fingers pausing what they’re doing at the sight of her. She lies on the linen comforter in nothing but a bra that matches the panties I’ve already stripped her of.

Lucian walked in, shirtless I might add. His eyes trained on mine without blinking. As if paid, my hair fell free from the loose bun I had on, falling over my shoulder and sinking into the water. It was then I realized that the foam was disappearing. No matter how many times we had sex, I could never be comfortable being nude in front of Lucian. My breasts were out to his view, I wheeled around backing him, which was a bit hypocritical of me considering I was wishing that he come earlier. "You didn't invite me to have a good time with you." He accused, lowering himself to the edge of the bathtub. A shiver ran down my spine, straight to my core, when I felt his hand on my shoulder.

I had to sit up and lift one knee to hide my raging boner. I would definitely try to have sex, and I would most likely pass out halfway through. I bet I could still make her come though. "This is only a show." She removed her underwear and I leaned over the bed to grab her. I needed that body! "No touching!" She smacked my hand, but I was faster. I grabbed her wrist and yanked her right to me as she let out a squeal of laughter. "There is no way I don't get a little action when you have this body completely naked for me." I kneeled on the edge of the bed, Lucy standing before me and those large breasts in my grip. My hand massaged her left one and my lips went to the right one.

Lucy's eyes roamed over his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles with her fingertips. Darren reached for the button on his pants, popping it open and sliding the zipper down. He kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his pants, standing before Lucy in only his underwear. Lucy's eyes never left his as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She stepped out of her panties and stood before him, completely naked. Darren's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of her. She was even more beautiful than he remembered, her curves and contours perfect in every way.

One second to exist without someone needing something from me. But fate didn’t care for peace. Because the moment I turned toward my bed She was there. Lucy.... Dresses sexily.. Damn!... She's sexy Sitting at the edge of the mattress, draped in a silk robe that looked like smoke on skin... revealing her pointy boobs. Her legs crossed, neckline low, hair falling around her shoulders like temptation carved into a statue.... Her robe.... So transparent. My jaw tightened. “Lucy,” I breathed. “Not now.”