Noelle Is Flying Nude Novels & Stories

Ill handle it-- he started to say. But Noah had already taken off, the kickback from his flight sending small tornadoes of dirt spiraling up from the ground. Noah shielded his eyes from the sun and looked up as the golden wings beat across the sky, then, in an instant, were gone. Splash. Lawrence Noah e out of the Announcer underwater. She opened her eyes, but the warm, cloudy water stung so sharply that she promptly clamped them shut again. Her soggy clothes dragged her down, so she wrestled off the mink coat. As it sank beneath her, she kicked hard for the surface, desperate for air.

My phone rang on the counter. Elena. Video call. My stomach dropped. Noah’s eyes lit up with pure mischief. “Answer it.” “Are you insane?” “Answer it,” he repeated, sliding off the counter. He dropped his towel. Completely naked. Still half-hard. “I’ll be quiet. Promise.” Before I could stop him he dropped to his knees again under the island, hidden from the camera angle. His hands pushed my towel open and wrapped around my cock. “Fuck— Noah—”

I said, and he laughed. “I think you are forgetting about me.” We looked at Noah, and we found him looking at us in a straight face. “It’s still my birthday, right?” He asked, and we laughed. Maxwell carried him, and we played on the water. “I couldn’t believe you left me behind, Noelle!” Alyssa suddenly showed up, wearing her one-piece black swimsuit. “I am proud to have a sexy and hot best friend.” I complimented her.

And I curled my hair with minimal make-up. I still have friends despite Maria's threatening. Joe and Stella are my friends who were with me and Maria and they chose my side. We three got ready at my house and my dad dropped us here. I looked around for Noah but I am unable to find him yet. He said he liked me, if I have stayed a bit longer he would have asked me for prom but dumb insecure ass was having an anxiety attack then and bolted from there without saying or listening.

But the answer relayed back was cold and final. "Sir, Miss Cammy says you may discard the items. She no longer wants them." Without another word, the bodyguards turned and left. Jonathan stood in the chill, wearing only a thin shirt, staring at the empty driveway for a long time. He only stirred when Chloe appeared, draping a coat over his shoulders. "Uncle Jon… come inside. She left you. She's not worth this." She took his hand and pressed it to her cheek. "You still have me."

The realization seemed to snap something in both of them. Clothes came off in careful, slightly awkward stages. Noah’s shirt first. Maya’s dress lifted over her head. Her bra. His shorts. When she was left in only the simple white panties he hooked his fingers in the waistband and looked at her for permission. She nodded. He slid them down. They were both naked under the string lights and the moon, two virgins on the quiet rear deck of a yacht full of people who had no idea. Noah reached into the pocket of his discarded shorts and pulled out a condom with a sheepish half-smile.

Fly? She strips her clothes off. She is going to shift. “What was that?” I asked Parker. “No idea, but if she has to go. I am following. Bring our clothes.” Parker shouts at me. Grabbing the clothes, I jumped in my car and drove like a maniac. Caren knows something I don’t and she can fly! When I get to the cliff, I see her floating again and just like before, Jen is circling her. Jen dives down the cliff edge. I drop the clothes in front of a naked Caren. Who rushes to put on her jeans and t-shirt. No underwear. “Be ready.” She yells as she runs and jumps off the cliff’s edge.

“D-don’t kill me!” “I... I don’t want to die!” “Please...” The appearance of those people instantly caused chaos in the cabin. Pleas, screams, and cries filled the air. Everyone crouched down with their hands on their heads, not daring to look up. Noelle realized that something was wrong and pretended to be afraid. She crouched down as well, but her eyes kept darting around to observe the situation in the cabin. Soon, the group of people pushed the flight attendant closer and closer toward her and Andrius.

No matter how Bella explained it, it never seemed to make sense. However, undressing Noel was changing a lot about my perspective. He felt fever hot. Soon, he was standing as naked as the day he was born, every inch of muscle carved as hard as granite from years on the ice. His abs were tiny squares of brick and his cock…oh his godly carved cock jutting out thick and long. Bobbing proudly. I licked my lips, watching him lay on the bed with his face up. “Come sit on my face, princess.” He winked. “Reverse.”

“She’s loving this.” Ben dared me to take my shorts off and stay in just my panties. I slid them down slowly, turning so they could see my ass. “That ass is fucking criminal,” Noah said. “I’d commit several felonies for a piece of that.” The game kept escalating. “Take your panties off,” Chris dared me next. “Let us see that pussy.” I stood up, heart hammering, and slowly peeled my panties down my legs. I was completely naked now, smooth, shaved, and undeniably wet. The cool basement air kissed my soaked lips.