Seth Rollins Nude Novels & Stories

Seth roared, he went back to his room. He went straight into the shower, at that time Scarlet was in a position where he could see her pussy hole. The view was so intense that he could feel his cock getting hard. He tried to control it but he couldn't when Scarlet rubbed oil over her butt cheeks. “What are you waiting for Seth? I'm all yours.” The words got to him, he pulled off his shorts, and placed his hand on her pussy.

When his eyes finally meet mine, something flickers in them and my throat works to swallow a thick wad of spit. “You’re still awake?” His voice is rough, deeper than usual. I don’t answer as my throat goes tight. He notices me staring and smiles, faint and crooked. Then he lets the towel fall. My breath catches. He’s completely nude now, the light tracing the lines of his abdomen, the dark hair leading down, the heavy, unashamed hang of his cock. I feel a sharp, hot ache in my own body, like something pulling tight inside me. Seth doesn’t move at first, he just stands there letting me look at his naked glory. Then he crosses the room in a few easy steps, his hand sliding under my chin to til

The first photo slid out, landing on the desk. His world stopped. It was Isabella. His Isabella. Her hair spread across a pillow, her face half-hidden by the sheets. And Richard. Lying next to her, shirtless. “No,” Seth whispered. He shook his head as if trying to deny what he was seeing. “No, this can not be real.” More photos spilled out, each one worse than the last. Her hand was on Richard’s chest. The way the sheet draped across her bare shoulders. The intimacy in every picture hit him hard

"You're gonna love this part." Jackson steps into the frame and hands Darryl a towel. David, the CEO of the MMAC, helps Darryl hold the towel across Seth's lower half. He bends, pushing his shorts down his thighs, then kicks them away. My lips part. Is he...naked? I glance at the women that line the wall and the quirks on their lips. I turn my attention to Seth as he locks his gaze on the camera. The corner of his mouth lifts and he smirks. Heat tears through my body because that smirk is for me. I know it is. The towel rides low and Seth's obliques are broadcast far and wide. My mouth dries and I shift on the couch. Chase grumbles, moving as far over to the left side as he can.

toi la vie by Charles Aznavour) The man's body goes limp, and his body becomes a rubber doll, saliva mixed with blood running down his mouth slowly dripping down his ear and staining the carpet below them. Seth throws his body on the ground, landing on his face. Seth stands over him with a cold glare and a crooked smile across his face.

He avoided her swollen clit, though, and when he pressed a finger inside of her, she cried out. “Touch me—no, higher. Higher. Seth.” “I know, baby, but I don’t want you to come without me.” He stroked her sex one last time before pulling her shorts and panties all the way off. He moved up her body and kissed her before saying, “I’ll be right back.” She blinked, dazed from the onslaught of pleasure. When Seth returned, he flashed a foil pack in his hand. “Probably don’t want to forget this,” he said. “Put it on me?”

Because standing behind me is a half-naked demi-god with just a towel on his torso, drops of water still dripping on his body. "What.the.f----" I said in a trance but before I can even finish, Seth cut me off. "Language, my lady." his eyes squinted as he moved away from the vision of my camera's phone. "And you might wanna hold that phone properly unless you'd like your friends to see me like this," he added, his smirk still visible on his very handsome face. And then my eyes landed on his abs making me almost choke on my saliva. What the actual fuck. I said, this time, on my mind so Seth won't hear me.

Her hands reached for her robe, undoing it until she was bare to his gaze. Seth drank in the sight of her greedily, like a man starved of food for years. She was his food, his delicious, desirable food. He knelt on either side of her, staring as she played with her mounds. He watched her soft small hands gently caress her pale sweet skin, watched as she found her nipple and pinched it. He glanced down to see one of her hands slowly move down to take hold of the flesh between her thighs. "You naughty little minx," he breathed. Watching her touch herself drove him crazy. It made his nerves shot and sent his brain into overdrive. Seth spread her legs wider, so he could see all of her, sliding d

Kieran stands at the corner of the room with his arms crossed over his chest and his back resting on the wall with his green eyes fixed on the scene in front of him. The room is quiet, with the morning sun peaking through the windows. Seth sits on the couch, his body leaned over, his hoodie and shirt off, displaying his naked upper body with toned abs and broad chest while she cleans the wound on his forehand.

pretending to be asleep? So she reached down and gently tickled his abdomen. The very next second, Xavier Grayson grabbed her waist and captured her lips in a possessive kiss—the very lips he'd been craving all night. In a luxurious penthouse apartment somewhere in the city, Seth Rollins stood in the darkness, staring at the photos his men had sent him. His eyes were icy cold. He raised the cigarette between his fingers to his lips and took a long, deep drag. The thin veil of smoke did nothing to hide the cold-blooded ruthlessness in his gaze.