Lucy Sky Nude Novels & Stories

It was, after all, within her. “There is another way,” Lucy appeared before her. Lucy’s face was deathly white, her irises blanched in death, her lips blue. She offered Aislen a bloodied knitting needle. “It hurts like nothing else, but give it a good shove, and you won’t be pregnant anymore.” Aislen danced back from the puddle of blood that formed around Lucy’s feet, dripping down her legs and staining her socks. “They don’t care what happens to us,” Lucy told her, her skin turning black and her body crumbling into dust before Aislen’s eyes, until nothing remained but a sticky pool of blood reflecting her own face back at her.

Lucy was waiting. Entering the room, Lucy was lying naked on the bed, legs spread, touching herself. “You took too long so I started without you,” she says as she puts the finger that was just now in her pussy into her mouth. Seeing the whiskey glass on the table, I take a gulp, and I get a burning sensation in my throat.

"Touch yourself." Lucy was flushed everywhere down to her collarbone. Her nipples were pointed, pleading for me to twist them until they were raw. She slid her hand between her legs, using her wetness to slick her fingers around her clit. She rubbed at herself desperately, so close to her orgasm. I pinched her nipples, shoving my cock into her over and over, making her scream. Her back arched taut like a bowstring. "Yes! Oh…fuck…yes. Gabriel," Lucy cried out as she crashed around me, squeezing and milking me hard. Begging me to fill her, splash her insides with my warmth. Claim her as mine.

She started to remove her brasserie, but Solomon grabbed her hand. “Let me.” Lucia took a deep breath as Solomon undid his bra, and pulled it away. Warm air swirled around her hard aching nipples. “Mmm, so hard for me.” Lucia’s vision wavered as Solomon ran his thumb back and forth across a nipple, teasing her very sensitive skin. Unable to help herself, she thrust into Solomon’s hand. The scent of chocolate spiked, and Lucia licked her lips. But Solomon stop and released her. But when she took a look at both of them, was she realized that there's something so naughty about being totally nude while her mate was half-dressed. But while it was hot, she still preferred skin on skin.

As we peered around, my heart stopped beating at the sound of Lucy's agonized scream. “Lucy…” I looked up and ran inside. Edward did the same thing, and we both kicked open every door. When we heard another scream, we both went up one floor. When Edward kicked the last door open, I was shocked to see Jasper slowly ripping Lucy's underwear, which was the only thing that covered her body. “Stop! Stop!” Lucy’s voice cracked as she tried to beg Jasper to stop. Lucy barely moved her body as she tried to escape Jasper's grip. Her nearly nude figure was on full display for all to see, and it made me wildly enraged to see her like that.

The way she is giving herself up just to try and give me a chance to leave shows even more how much she was made to be a Luna. This fact was bittersweet. Maybe in another life, she could be mine. "Okay, wrap it up, love birds," Kragen quips, pulling us out of a moment I never wanted to end. Lucy steps back and smiles at me. I could stare at her all day. Being nude isn't all that abnormal in our community when you've shifted, but I forget that Lucy isn't used to this. When I shift back, I notice her eyes darting straight down to my package.

Andrew patted her face and said, “You’re a bad girl, aren’t you?” Lucy nodded and replied, “Can you make this bad girl scream your name?” After hearing her request, his limp cock regained its erection. Smiling with eyes full of heat, he said, “If you wish.” Lucy stood up, unclasped her bra, and let it fall. Two pairs of rounded breasts with reddish, rosy nipples were revealed. Mr. Andrew’s heated gaze wandered over her body as he swallowed hard once again. Lucy grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, revealing her cleanly shaved pussy and fair legs. Mr. Andrew completely lost control of himself.

I wanted that man to burn; I wanted him to feel every pain he'd inflicted on my woman! My woman? Why would I call her my woman? "Can we go out today? Have some alone time together… something special?" Lucy asked, breaking the silence in the room. I hummed. "Where do you want us to go?" "A place with a great sky view," she responded. I stared at her, a smile evident on my face. Lucy was beautiful; her short black hair was neatly styled and I just couldn't take my eyes off her. I touched her lower lip—it was soft and plump.

Throwing caution to the wind, I flung the door open and the sight that met my eyes almost caused my knees to buckle underneath my weight. Lucy was topless and on top of a naked Lucas, whose hands were behind his head as he urged Lucy on. "You feel so good, Lucy," He whispered, as my best friend rode him harder. They were too caught in their lustful feelings to notice me until I scoffed. Lucy's countenance morphed into utter horror as she quickly climbed off Lucas who looked relaxed and didn't even attempt to get up. "I can explain," Lucy panted as she hastily threw on a tank top.

Lucy suddenly exclaimed, tugging at his arm with false excitement, her long nails digging lightly into his sleeve as she pointed excitedly at the water. Antonio stepped away from her again, but obligingly looked. He didn't see anything out of the ordinary, just a few jet skis, and some people paddling. "What now?" He bit out, irritation slipping into his tone. "Isn't it beautiful?" Lucy gushed, clasping her hands under her chin dramatically. "I've always loved the ocean. I want to go on one of the boats. Will you take me? Please?" She fluttered her lashes up at him like a child begging for candy and at the same time folding her hands under her breasts deliberately pushing them together.