Sinclair Daniel Nude Novels & Stories

I promptly swallowed my tongue. Holy hallelujah. Sinclair Donovan-Wells was naked in front of me. Entirely naked with not a stitch of clothing on his person and he was perfect. He looked like something some extremely skilled artist had carved out. But the centre of attraction was the semi-hard, long and thick member jutting out from his groin. "If you keep looking at it like that, I won't be responsible for what happens next." He growled. I raised my head slowly till my eyes met his. The air snapped between us with tension and electricity. I clenched my thighs as I felt my pussy pulse with eager heartbeats.

(Noah's POV) The air in the sauna was heavy, hot; like really hot; and thick enough to make me forget how to breathe properly. I have never been in a freaking sauna before. Daniel leaned back against the wooden wall like he owned the heat itself, towel hanging low on his hips. His skin glistened, gold and dangerous under the orange lights. He looked like the kind of man who could talk his way into heaven and charm his way out of hell. I sat across from him, trying very hard not to fidget or stare at the water bead rolling slowly down his collarbone.

I whimpered, a wild scream leaving my lips as Daniel’s fingers latched on my nipples and began rolling them, shooting lighting bolts of pleasure all the way from my breasts to my clit. “Is that right?” he asked, a sinful smile on his lips. “Well, we’ll just have to test it out then.” Daniel let go of me, then roughly spun me around to face the wall, hastily pushing my gown away to expose the lower half of my body, and my slicked, trembling legs. He stroked my slit reverently, before hooking my ass and pussy open. “Fuck, look you,” he whispered in awe, and my face went hot as more slick poured out and splattered obscenely on the marble floor.

And then I saw them. Daniel—my fiancé—was inside with no shame on his face, no hesitation in his movements, no guilt in his eyes. Bare skin, exposed and fearless, like he had nothing to hide. And Gia was there too, just as naked, just as bold. The sheets were twisted into a mess, the room heavy with heat and breath. The lamp cast a warm glow that made everything look unreal—like a nightmare lit in gold. For a moment, my mind refused to accept it. Like my eyes were betraying me. Like my brain was trying to save me by blurring the picture.

Harder as if he could use his shaft as a hammer. Alissa gasped loudly when he tore the fabric roughly from her body. Shredding the delicate lingerie into pieces but it didn’t matter to her. His hot and wild act only serves to make her more on the edge. Hunger took over Daniel's body and his mouth was drooling from the sight of her raspberry colour nipples that is swollen like a ripe fruit. Sweet dessert he has been robbed off for so long. Slowly he took off his shirt, revealing his taut body with fine hair all over his chest. His built pecs have no ounce of fat at all and that includes his torso that is nothing but clear four pairs of hard marbled abs which has been sculpted, no doubt throug

I dry my hair and tie it back into a high ponytail. I step out into the hallway to head back to Diana's room, but then pause outside Daniel's. I can hear him inside, drawers closing and then footsteps. The door suddenly swings open and my eyes widen in surprise. Daniel stands in the doorway, his hair damp from a shower with only sweatpants to cover his body. Water droplets fall from his hair down to his muscular chest, where my eyes are stuck. His abs are solid and I almost moan aloud at the sight of his defined V-lines dipping down beneath his loose-fitting sweatpants.

Because this is what he deserves. I close my eyes when Dane holds me again and I push down his pants, feeling for him through his briefs. He groans, and I start to yank his briefs off impatiently when the door is knocked down. Dane recoils from me so fast, I can barely comprehend what's happening until he shields me, and my gaze rises to my mate by the door. Sinclair stares between Dane and I, noticing the missing clothings, the scent of lust in the air, our swollen lips, and and his lips part in surprise. What follows is his brows furrowing in confusion, and his nostrils flaring.

After the half hour, she was exhausted and in need of that damn shower. She walked out of the gym and towards the shower. It was a common shower, and no surprise to her what with this entire base being the way it was. As she stepped in, she heard someone singing softly inside. Who the fuck? She froze in her tracks. Hogan was still in there. She peeped around the corner, and sure enough there was the big man, completely naked and wallowing in the water. She watched him for a while as he washed himself. She had never seen a black man naked and the view was mind blowing. His large body looked like it was carved out of obsidian. Hot chocolate like and hard muscle all over. The water made his ric

So I untied the knots, the dress falling off my shoulders and gathering in my feet. I was naked now, and stood there, with my skin tingling with the cold draft and their eyes consuming me. I could feel my breasts swell and fall with every shaky breath, and my nipples swell hard against my will. I crossed my arms, and was automatically cut off by the low voice of Daniel. 'Hands down, breeder. Let us see what we've claimed.' His voice was calm, authoritative, angerless--simply fact. I moved my arms, and the blood rushed through my cheeks, as the brothers stared at my naked form, my untouched pussy bare, the dark curls in between my legs failing to conceal my nakedness.

The sight that greeted him made his blood run hot. Harper was lying on her back in the middle of the bed, legs spread wide. Her bikini top was pushed up, exposing her full breasts. One hand was squeezing her nipple while the other was buried between her thighs, fingers pumping in and out of her wet pussy. Her eyes were closed, head thrown back, lips parted as she moaned his name again and again. “Mr. Reed… oh god… please…” Marcus stood there, one hand still on the door handle, staring at the filthy, beautiful sight of his daughter’s best friend fucking herself while fantasizing about him.