Maxim Roy Nude Novels & Stories

Max was startled when Russ appeared behind her. " Holy cow, you scared me!", she exclaimed and Russ laughed at her. "It's only me Max. I never thought our boss invited you too! Come on let's get inside." Russ said to her and Max just followed him. Russ looks so cool in his plain grey t-shirt and white jogging shorts with a backpack at his back. Max just shook her head and followed him inside their boss condominium. When they came in, she was amazed at his place. It's too spacious with the only black and white shade of the wall and a huge portrait of a girl with her nude body but nicely painted.

And right in the center of it—was Maximilian Ashford. Max was shirtless, revealing all of his tattoos which were intricate designs that run across his sculpted chest and curled down his back, dark and sinuous, as if each mark had its own story. Around him, girls laughed and reached for him, their attention was feeding the easy arrogance in his grin. He held one of them close, his hand settled low on her waist, his laughter was loud and careless. I let out a sigh, shaking my head in disbelief. How could these two brothers be so completely different?

Dakota responded, "Well, it doesn't really bother me that much. You said that you don't have any real raunchy, hardcore stuff on there, right?" "The only thing other than just solo poses is some of a lovely mature lady or two giving a handjob or a blowjob, but that's it." Dakota smiled. "Well, handjobs and blowjobs I'll allow. However, I still want us to make our own erotica. I want you to photograph me in the nude, and then photograph me giving you a blowjob. How would you like that?" Maxwell jumped up and said, "Don't move a muscle! I'll be right back!"

In this moment, that was all I really cared about. While Kairos worked to on getting me naked, Max came closer. Along the way, he removed his own shirt and then kicked off his shorts so that he was fully naked by the time he reached us. Not to be outdone, Kairos tugged off his black tank and shoved down his shorts. So much hot muscled flesh was on display, I had no idea where to put my eyes first. They must have been wide as saucers, trying to take in everything.

Betty smiled as she comforted Victoria, "Don't worry, matters on the internet will soon disappear. You might be forgotten if something happens to one of the top celebrities." Victoria nodded. She could only silently wait for this scandal to disappear. At noon, Roderick’s personal assistant, Carson, knocked on the door and said, "Boss, you should take a look at this matter." Roderick narrowed his eyes and waited for Carson to hand over the IPAD. He took it and looked at it. It was an open web page, and the photo on the web page was impressively a picture of Victoria and Maxim. Judging from the photos, they were probably in the backstage of Mina's concert. On the screen, Maxim was holding Vict

Slave I slowly step out from behind Nathan. My cheeks are still rosy-red from seeing Alpha Maximus’s large appendage. I keep eye contact as I slowly walk toward him and gently place my hand in his. There is an instant feeling of love and bliss between us. He rubs his thumb across the back of my hand, sending sparks igniting. Alpha Maximus smiles at me with his gentle brown eyes. My heart flutters and a sense of happiness fills my soul. I know right then that I can trust him and that I’m now his to cherish.

My heart nearly stopped. A beautiful woman who looked like she was in her late twenties, with long auburn hair, full breasts, and smooth, toned legs, was lying completely naked on the king sized bed, lazily touching herself. Her fingers circled her clit as she looked up at us and smiled, slow and knowing, like she’d been waiting for this exact moment. Max closed the door behind us with a soft click. “Lena,” he said casually, his voice low and amused, “this is the girl I told you about.”

My eyes rolled back into my head as I came shamelessly, naked and open in front of this strikingly hot man. Russo El Massimo.

I don't… ”he started to deny, but he seemed undecided about his answers; That confirmed what he feared. Oh, my God! "Max ..." I mumbled his name under my breath. "I ... Nish, it's kind of complicated," he replied. "Maybe once, but I swear it was only once!" I put a hand to my head a little embarrassed. "It can't be," I fanned myself with my hand. "You saw me ... naked." God, if one day they told me that Max Stuart would see me naked, I wouldn't believe it. And I didn't even know how it looked to him.

He watched him with wide, disbelieving eyes, his blood pounding in his veins when Bryan loosened the belt and shrugged out of his robe to stand before him, gloriously and unashamedly naked. “Bryan!” Roy swallowed hard and tried to tear his gaze from the masculine perfection of his body. His skin gleamed like polished bronze in the lamplight and his eyes skittered down over the rippling muscles of Bryan’s abdomen, following the path of dark hairs that arrowed down his taut stomach to his thighs. He was aroused—and it was the sight of his boldly erect cock that finally penetrated the fog clouding Roy’s brain. “What are you doing?” “Giving you what you were ogling all morning,” he replied cooll