The Howling Nude Scenes Novels & Stories

Completely naked. What the hell?

he whispered, raw and low. “I’ve only ever imagined having children with one woman. And she’s standing in my arms right now.” Her breath left her in a shiver. Before she could respond— A howl ripped through the night. Loud. Violent. Too close. The music shattered. Wolves tensed. Soldiers reached for weapons. Kael’s grip locked around her. “Stay behind me.” *** The windows burst inward. Rogues — three, four, five — snarling, eyes feral, bodies twisted with infection.

It wasn’t just one scene, it was a compilation of hardcore scenes of orgies, gangbang, bukkake, bdsm, male domination and scenes of punishment. I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen, minute after minute of fucking, sucking, spanking and screaming. The wet slapping sounds, loud moans, and dirty talk filled my office. I watched and watched, I lost track of time, my pussy dripping wet as I saw women getting exactly what I wished was happening to me. Every so often, a quick five-second clip of my job interview would appear on the screen. So, from a random woman being choked with a cock, gagging loudly, to me putting my foot into my shoe which already contained a cum-filled condom, or from a slu

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

I want to pound Crystal so badly that she’ll regret leaving me behind, hanging with nothing. A list of thumbnails with sexy positions and beautiful women flood before me. By just merely seeing tits and pussies before I get hard. I scroll the screen while as I look for the best one. I stop scanning the selection when I spot a hot blonde bombshell with a body of a p**n star masturbating on the screen. I click the window and play the flick. I unzip my pants and strip out of them. My hard cock jumps out of my boxers, it’s thick and huge size throbbing in excitement.

The view was explicit and obscene: Nagur’s asshole stretched to the diameter of a fist and a half, rim thin and white, the tunnel beyond wide open so they could see every twitch and contraction of his inner walls, cum from overnight still coating the shiny pink flesh in creamy streaks. Nagur writhed uncontrollably, body convulsing, moaning and begging in a broken litany. “Master… please… I’m your whore… fist me harder… open me more… I can feel everything… breed my guts… use my cunt… don’t stop!” His cock erupted suddenly without touch, shooting thick ropes of cum across his own chest and face as the double fisting and speculum stretch pushed him over the edge. The twins leaned in, licking at

Both of them worship his cock. The blonde one has her lips stretched wide around the fat head, sucking noisily, her cheeks hollowed out as her head bobs. The redhead licks and kisses the length of his thick shaft, her tongue swirling around his heavy balls before dragging back up. My heart starts pounding. Fuck. I’ve never…I’ve never seen this happen before. The image is unreal. It’s like I’ve walked into a porno casting or something. The sounds in the air are absolutely profane, the sucking sounds mixed with soft moans and Alpha Dante’s low, rumbling growls of approval.

Sophia looked directly into the lens, eyes glassy with shame and lust, and whispered, “I’m public property… a Kane whore who belongs to whoever pays.” Damian immediately rammed his thick cock down her throat while Ronan and Kai lifted her legs and double-penetrated her pussy and ass at the same time. Sophia’s scream was completely muffled as her holes were stretched to their absolute limit. The cameras captured every explicit detail — the way her pussy lips stretched obscenely around two cocks, the brutal gape of her asshole, the thick creamy froth building with every savage thrust. Elias and Lucian watched with dark, possessive hunger before joining in.

~Lila~ I suck in a gasp as I take in the scene before me. Three naked men are standing around a flushed brunette woman who is heavily bound and blindfolded. I fight with everything I have to keep my jaw from dropping open as the men take turns using her mouth and her pussy. Her tight, exposed breasts bob wildly with every single thrust of their bodies. “Does a sight like that excite you, Lila?” The scene is simultaneously titillating and deeply repelling, but I force myself to play along. “Oh my… yes.”

I had far more immediate, dangerous threats to worry about today. The Central Combat Arena was a massive, underground Colosseum carved directly out of the mountain's bedrock. Tiered stone steps surrounded several large, circular pits filled with heavy grey sand, and the air inside was thick, suffocating, and heavy with the scent of old sweat, iron, and dominant Alpha pheromones. The remaining fifty freshmen stood in neat rows in the center of the main pit. Professor Hawthorne stood at the front, holding a black digital clipboard, his sharp amber eyes scanning our faces like a hawk looking for weak prey to tear apart.