روايات وقصص ضمن Vlad Parker Naked

He immediately began to nose around inside before pulling back and flashing me a wolfish smile with a pair of shorts hanging from his mouth. My eyes went wide as he shifted back into his human form in front of me and slid his shorts on quickly. I knew nudity wasn't anything they were shy about since they had to shift frequently, but I still glanced over to Scarlett to see if she had taken a peek at Parker. To my relief, her focus was on the small but already healing scratch on her arm from Parker tackling her into the wall only moments ago. "As if I don't have enough scars. You need to cut your damn nails." She muttered lowly, bringing a smile to my face.

I had no right to be this intrusive, I am her guest. Behave yourself! Wanting to rid of the sudden disheartening mood, I decide to shed my attention on the series of smaller and framed pictures sitting above the fireplace's double mantle shelves. Noticing my focus on them, Rachael stands right next to me and starts an explanation with the first one. "This photo is of Vladimir rock and cliff climbing, he's very much into outdoorsy nature adventures." I peer at a profile picture of a very determined Vladimir in his late teens, climbing some dangerously high jagged cliffs without any safety rope attached to his waist or belt. He's dressed in khaki shorts and a shirt like Indiana jones.

His deep, sexy voice was like a feather whip across my naked skin, so itchy! A shiver crawled up my spine as my pulse quickened. I put my phone on a retractable stand, and then put my back against the bed. My cell phone screen is less than two fingers away from me. I turned on the bedside lamp. Vladimir is sitting on the sofa on the screen. The dim yellow light shone over his head, and his open shirt revealed his sexy chest muscles and bushy chest hair. "Do you want to see me in it?" I hooked my index finger around the pearl-encrusted panties and dangled them in front of the screen.

I hissed against his ear but he ignored me. I groaned when he started walking with his dick still buried deep inside me. My eyes rolled back when he hit a spot that gave me so much pleasure. Damn it! I glanced at the door, silently wishing that whoever was knocking wouldn't dare open it. I don't know how we could face anyone in this scandalous position. Vladimir was walking while carrying me in his arms. His pants fell down to his hips while I was almost naked. My whole upper body was exposed. My skirt was bunched up on my waist while my panties dangled on my right leg!

It sounded strained, like he was going through something difficult. “I’m coming!” I said quickly. I set the pot down on the table and hurried toward the bathroom door, heart pounding with concern. The moment I stepped in, I froze. Viktor was completely naked, standing under the shower spray. Water cascaded down his sculpted chest, over the defined lines of his abs, and lower… My eyes widened at the sight of his cock — long, thick, heavily veined, and already half-hard. It looked shockingly familiar. Oh my goodness!

Author's POV Vera woke up with a throbbing head and groaned. She found herself Tangled in bedsheets, her eyes snapped open when she realised that she is naked. "What the hell?" She quickly covered her body with bedsheets and looked around thinking if she slept with someone because she couldn't remember anything. Her racing heart calmed down a bit when she realised it's Vlad's bedroom. And then she again realised that she shouldn't be here either. She found Vlad standing in front of the window, shirtless. He was holding a coffee mug in one hand while placing another in his pocket.

Parker ranted at him while reaching his hand to stand him up. "What do you mean near death?" the guy asked while rubbing his butt. As he stood up full on his legs, he got taller an inch than the two boys with a little less muscular bodies. Vance had paler skin than the rest and golden brown hair. His green eyes were as mesmerizing as some magical stone. He was dressed in a half sleeves blue T-shirt showing off his biceps with black jeans and a pair of sneakers. He had a pendant on his neck, and his fingers were filled with rings.

I get to the park and there was a group of frat guys playing volleyball on the court, lots of them shirtless (obviously). I park, and head in the bathroom, and being the young perv I was strip down and start watching them while touching myself. I get so close, and then all of a sudden one of the guys shouts at me “what are you doing”. I had been in my own world watching them that I didn’t notice they could see me. I grabbed my clothes and ran to my car (buck naked) with this group of guys shouting and running after me. I start driving and see one of their trucks driving behind me down this empty road, they pass me shouting “faggot” and other stuff, and I literally bust in my lap without even

“Wait… who are we talking about now?” “Argh, you’re always so lost, Victoria,” Tess huffed. “Oh please,” Victoria rolled her eyes. “You all are always jumping from one man to another.” I snatched my phone out. “Y’all need to see this nigga.” I flashed Ryder’s pic—shirtless, sweat dripping down his abs, dick print screaming through those joggers. Victoria moaned. “Oh my pussy… he’s illegal.” Linda licked her lips. “I’d let him nut in 3 minutes and thank him.”

He pulled me closer, his hands moving over my breasts, which were desperate for his touch. I wanted him so badly. I began undoing the buttons of his shirt as his hand moved down toward me. Then— “Mr. Parker? Mr. Parker, are you in the library?” We both froze. Our bodies froze. His wide eyes were just like mine—the only difference was that he was muttering profanities under his breath. What on earth were we going to do? I didn’t want to be caught practically naked, with Leonard between my legs! What had once been an expression of desire and pleasure on his face was now replaced by fury and rage.