Nick Jonas Nude Novels & Stories

Jonas was no less surprised. The girl he had targeted for a long time is now with his killer friend. How can he get her on his bed? he gazes at her small breast that pup sexily in her red top with a wicked smile. He was not ready to let her go free without having a test her.

A soft moan slipped out before I could stop it. I bit my lip, eyes fluttering closed, chasing that edge, faster now, thighs trembling. So close. So damn close. Then I looked up. Knox was standing outside the window. Just beyond the glass, shirtless, swim trunks low on his hips, moonlight carving shadows across every ridge of muscle. Arms at his sides. Eyes locked on me. On my hand moving between my legs. On the way my chest heaved, robe gaping open, breasts spilling free.

He unbuttoned his shirt, took off his belt, and let his pants fall, revealing his white underwear. “You don't understand do you?” He placed his thumbs on its elastic, biting his lower lip. For a second, Lyla felt her selfless thought gets interrupted by the heat his body was emitting. He was so hot. But that wasn't her focus at the time. “The thing is — I'd love to be painted as well. Nude” he said and slowly took down his underwear. Lyla's mouth dropped. She was lost in time, only getting herself the moment Janet joined Grey in the cubed stand. She watched as he lay on his sides, supporting his head with his palm and his elbow properly balanced on the stand.

He was lucky it didn't expose his guilt. For a long moment, neither of them moved. Then Jonas's hand moved, sliding up Ocean's thigh, higher than it had gone before. His fingers found the edge of her underwear, and he pressed. Ocean gasped. “Your turn,” he said. “But we're not doing it on the couch.” Jonas stood and lifted her with him as if she weighed nothing. Her legs wrapped around his waist naturally, as her brain took her back to those innocent days when she didn't have such dirty and wicked thoughts about her father.

Something is up and whatever I’m about to find out, I know I wouldn’t like. We both look at the top of the stairs, Jaxxon is only in his briefs staring down at us. Apparently he slept half naked next to me. He looked like a God. His muscular body covered in tattoos. His biceps were huge that I never paid attention to it before. Standing straight with his six pack of abs seen clearly with his v line. Is that the outline of….??? Oh help me… Was I drooling?

he says, winking and looking at me again for a split second. Jagger lets out an exasperated sigh, moving his free hand through his hair. “She is a lot prettier than you’re ugly face, I don’t know what she is doing with you,” Jonas says and I can’t help but laugh at his words as he looks at me over his shoulder and Jagger’s grip on my hand tightens a little. “You better shut the fuck up; he doesn’t look like he can take your lame-ass jokes right now,” Ghost says, and Jonas shrugs. “It’s a warning; we don’t want you crying like a baby,” Ghost says, and Jonas looks at him, frowning.

Apparently, he was controlling of Daisy and one of those overly jealous types that Jessie herself hated. "That's what I'm talking about," he said, grinning as Jessie stood unabashed at the edge of the living room where the group had congregated. Jason's young face showed his clear surprise at seeing her standing nude and not scrambling to cover herself up. He was obviously pleased with what he saw, the huge grin on his face showing that plainly. "Wow, you weren't kidding," Natalie said, her eyes wide as she looked at Jessie. Donna finally turned and saw Jessie standing there naked and laughed, covering her face in dismay.

"Clara? Do you want me to go?" I should have screamed yes. Instead, I whispered, "Stay. Just... watch. See what he's done to me." Nolan's smirk returned, triumphant and wicked. "That's my girl. Always so eager to show off." He released my wrist, but only to yank the robe open, exposing my naked body to the room. The cool air hit my skin, making my marked breasts heave with each breath. Hickeys dotted my neck and chest, handprints on my hips, dried cum flaking on my thighs. "Look at her, Jenna. See the evidence? I fucked her senseless last night and this morning. Filled her holes, made her scream."

He should have guessed the doc was nearly married the first time he saw it. Too fucking perfect. No wonder Nathan was clawing to hold on to him. Aiden: I don’t have any nudes. Lukas: Then take one. Sit with your legs spread, hold your cock up for me to see. Lean back and take the pic with your phone between your thighs, angled up. For a moment there was nothing. Lukas almost laughed, ready to call him a coward. Then the three little dots appeared and a picture followed, attached to a single message: