Ruby Drew Nudes Novels & Stories

Richey lets out a low growl of possession. “That too, sweetheart. Take it all off.” Slowly, I obey. I unfasten my bra and let the cups slip off my arms before dropping the material to the floor. Then, I pull my panties down, letting the lace slip to the floor before stepping out and presenting myself nude for my handsome neighbor’s gaze. His blue eyes eat up my curves, loving their fleshy generosity. “Beautiful,” he rasps. “Absolutely gorgeous. But Rina, I want to see more than this. I want to see that pretty pink inside.”

his voice, a low rasp that somehow felt intimate. “This is a cover request from… Raina. ‘Blackbird.’ Classic. Okay, let’s see.” The comments floated along the side of the screen like a hysterical river of text. Miss2Snow._ What’s the size down there? Notyourlegalgirl_ Flash us! poppy_ Sent you a boob pic. Check it out, daddy. Ebony7b_ OMG his hands… I’m gonna faint. Vivi23_ Get a nipple piercing! Fesapie_ Do you sweat glitter? Lol, I need your skincare routine.

CASSANDRA The day opens like a wound: clean, cold, beyond redemption. The neon lights hum overhead like flies that refuse to die. I rise before the alarm can summon me. The others are still asleep, heads pressed against their pallets, breaths uneven and heavy. I leave the cell in silence, the way one slips out of a church in the middle of Mass without disturbing the devotion. Rina is already waiting near the door. She smiles at me from the corner of her mouth, the way someone smiles at a bet already won.

It's like magic happens and all those thoughts and fears will melt away and are replaced with something beautiful. As Ruby gazed up at me, her eyes softened. "I'm sorry, I just freaked out." She smoothed her hands over my waist and brought them to rest over my abs, gliding them up and along my chest. "I thought it was Karma biting me on the ass for thinking it was all some apocryphal bullshit." I chewed on my lips to stop myself from grinning. "Caleb?" She chuckled, pushing back against me. "I can't believe you're finding this whole thing funny."

He had his eyes closed again and was tweaking his hard, pink nipples. After a few minutes, Marcus was slamming Nathan into Ryder's pelvis and yanking him back so only the head was in his mouth, again and again and again. Thick spit had completely soaked his shirt now and a glazed, despondent look filled his eyes. To the left side of the room, Mateo and Tariq had moved to sit next to each other, thigh to thigh, jerking each other while they watched. Ryder was breathing heavy now, grunting with every reentry. "I'm gonna cum. Gonna give you your first fucking load you pathetic whore."

~Ruby's POV~ “So what have you been doing all day?” I asked, closing the door behind me. “Mom!” Little Ruby squealed, running to hug me “Roman’s been helping us draw. Look!” She held up a page filled with a colorful creature. “Is this supposed to be Raphael from TMNT?” I said with a raised brow. “Yes, Mum.” I smiled faintly, ruffling her hair. “Looks like you’ve been busy.” Rhett stood up, holding out another drawing. “This one’s mine. Roman said it’s the best.”

I never felt so alive. “Rubel...” his arched brow, waiting for my answer; if not given, I was afraid he would take it back. “Yeah..” I came out of my trance “I know how to get my answer,” He positioned himself before me, and the same cynical smile played on his face. What’s going on in his mind, Before I answered, he licked my dripping juices. My eyes rolled to heaven. I heard women could have multiple orgasms, and no wonder I am experiencing it.

After a while, I hear the water turn off, and Ryder calls out that he's done. I hand him a towel, and he steps out from behind the curtain with the towel loosely wrapped around his waist. I try my best to avert my eyes from his V-line. He is ripped like someone carved him like a statue. The bastard Alpha is rude but ridiculously gorgeous. "Feeling better?" I ask, trying to keep things casual. Ryder nods, "Yeah, I'm sober enough now." Cool, I can now proceed with my blackmailing. "Now that you're sober, I will tell you my plan," I say.

As soon as the device came to life, Ryder punched a few buttons, and what appeared on the screen left me in shock and amazement. On the screen was Linnet Shadow-Moon with Cornello—both naked on the bed, having sex. The video was explicit. Every moan was crystal clear, and Cornello’s filthy hands roamed over her smooth skin. I could hear Ryder moaning along with the old fool in the video. I smacked him hard on the back, and he chuckled. "What? Aren't you enjoying the show?" he asked. I shot him a glare. He ignored me and continued, "No wonder the old fool couldn't get enough of her. That woman is incredible in bed. And her soft skin... I'd love to feel it against mine."

It must be the vodka. Has to be the damn thing really kicking in now. Because my eyes won't stop roaming eover very mouthwatering piece of this man's body. And that's when it hits me. This man is almost nude— save the tattoo perfectly sitting on his chest, flexing his abs and pectorals. Other than that, it's just a tiny towel wrapped around his waist, looking like it might snap loose at the slightest movement. Holy hell, I'm so freaking done for! Is this Lyra girl not just a stripper but a whore?