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The tree trunk behind her seemed to fade into the background, its rough bark a stark contrast to the smooth, perfect skin of Nathan's chest. As she broke away from the kiss, her eyes fluttered open, drinking in the sight of Nathan's half-naked form. His shirt lay discarded on the ground, revealing a broad, wide chest that seemed chiseled by the gods themselves. His abdomen was a masterpiece of muscle and sinew, each ridge and curve perfectly defined. The lady's hands seemed to move of their own accord, tracing the contours of Nathan's torso, feeling the smooth, perfect skin beneath her fingertips.

Connor said firmly and folded his arms. I stared at him open-mouthed, but I listened. I quickly removed my clothes and covered my breasts and private parts. I was too embarrassed for him to see me because of the attraction of the bond. “Nudity is natural among werewolves, Nadine, so you need to loosen up for your own good,” Connor said. “Among werewolves, nudity is a very normal thing; besides, you're with me, not in front of any stranger. In a pack, this would be the normal thing to do.”

The guy sent me a faceless nude, a Latino guy who looked fit and large, wearing just a little cross on a chain with a hard cock that must have been 8+ inches. Omg, nice, I pulled over and texted him for a while, sent him some pics of my little ass and hole, clean shaven. And I sent pics of my body and face, I'm 5'8 and kinda muscular. He said to me, "I'll pound it and make u suck." I'm gonna refer to him as J.

It had taken me a while to get used to them, and still I had a hard time looking him in the eyes. I groaned, slapping my forehead. I couldn't seem to take the image out of my head. The image of his muscular form, standing tall and nude in all his glory, his arousal huge and erect. My cheeks warmed in embarrassment as the image replayed over and over in my head. I had never seen a nude, good-looking man up close. And he was gorgeous. My cheeks flamed again at my thoughts.

Nora was standing naked , she had just a pant on with nothing . Fuck . She looked so hot , hotter than I could ever have imagined and with her legs crossed , I felt a part of me getting excited . What the fuck was I doing .

It was almost too plain, no paintings or posters on the wall, no special design or flashy paint job. It somehow depicted how Nate was in nature, not that he was saying Nate was plain but it showed the calmness of it's owner. The bathroom door on the screen opened and Nate stepped out, dripping with water, Spade didn't even know his lips had opened slightly as he watched Nate from head to toe. He was wearing a white towel around his waist, and it hung below his v line, a few hair were scattered just above his belly button, Spade's eyes moved towards his chest and he swallowed when his eyes came in contact with his pink, almost invincible nipple, just like his lips.

He asked. I sucked my lower lip into my mouth, nodding while my eyes were roaming over his sculpted body. Muscles on top of muscle. "Good, because I'm the only man you're ever going to see naked." I unclipped my bra, my breasts bounced a little after being freed from their prison and I tossed it to the floor. Then I removed my underwear and stood upright, nude, wet, and waiting. I cupped my boobs and rolled my thumbs over my nipples, taunting him as I chewed on my lower lip.

They didn't get angry or aggressive. "Nakedness is not something to hide, Kess," the Black man said, his voice slow and comforting. "It is a free gift of nature to the world. Your body is meant to be displayed, not trapped under heavy cloth. It is beautiful. We all are beautiful. There is no shame here." "I can't let you touch me," I retorted weakly, my voice was shaking. The sight of their thick, throbbing cocks so close to me was making my inner thighs feel heavy and damp.

The mixture clung to my skin and made my nose wrinkle. My skin was still hot from the endless laps, water dripping down my back and chest as I stood at my locker with a towel wrapped low around my waist. The rough fabric clung to my damp hips, threatening to slip at any second. “Yo, Will!” Noah came striding up completely naked, dick swinging freely without a single fuck given, grinning like the idiot he was. Droplets of water rolled down his abs as he stopped right in front of me, way too close for comfort.

“Hate me all you want, little doll. It makes your pu**y taste sweeter.” He pulled me tighter against him. I could feel him pressing hard against me through his pants. My breath came faster. “Dante… this is wrong,” I whispered. “Wrong feels good, doesn’t it?” He turned my face to his and kissed me roughly. His tongue pushed into my mouth, claiming, demanding. I tried to pull back but he held my jaw and deepened the kiss until I was moaning into his mouth. When he broke the kiss, I was panting. He stood up, lifting me easily, and carried me to the wide leather couch. He laid me down and knelt between my legs, pushing the red dress up to my waist. “Look at these pretty p**nties,”