Novel & Cerita Damiano David Nude

She was so innocent. A few minutes later, Evelyn felt hot under the blanket. She couldn’t take it anymore so she uncovered herself but her breath hitched when Damian walked out of the bathroom, half-naked with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He was occupied with toweling his blond hair dry. Evelyn gulped, her throat suddenly went dry. Her eyes raked Damian’s body. His exposed chest was broad and well-defined with a six-pack. He had a tribal tattoo on the left of his chest and a dragon tattoo on his right arm.

It’s so fucking big. I find myself nibbling my lower lip, ogling at it, instead of looking away. There is something about standing so close to him, with him naked and hard that sends an odd sensation to my rosebud and I clench my thighs. “Kitten,” Damian says in the most low and sweet tone. “I can’t control myself if you stay here one more minute, someone drugged me and I-”

We all turned to him. "David, you've been jealous of me ever since Loreine introduced us in Italy," Damian said with a beaming face. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hit on Loreine and even though Loreine is one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen, I'm not romantically interested in her. I already have a lover." "Are you serious?" I asked, happy for him. It meant I wouldn't have to comfort David every time he felt jealous of Damian.

"Plus, if anything goes wrong, I can evanesce us out." After letting out a large sigh, Damian finally started to take off his clothes. I watched in awe when he took off his shirt. It's amazing how good a few years of maturity looked on him. My eyes traveled from his biceps to his broad shoulders, his muscular torso, to ..... yeah, being nervous and not horny sure didn't make things look great below the belt line .... I smiled as I watched him slowly walk into the pond as if some monster was going to come out from the depths and swallow him hole.

He only fucked harder, smiling cruelly. … Damian was in his home office when a piercing scream reached him. Guilt flooded his chest. He ran to Lena’s room, banging on the door. “Lena! Damian!” Creaks and whimpers came from inside. He kicked the door open, the lock splintering. He froze. Damian was naked, his cock buried in Lena’s stretched pussy, thrusting brutally. Her face was red, tears streaming, nipple clamps glinting, collar tight. Her breasts bounced with each slam, the anal plug’s base visible.

Livia jolted, snapping out of her thoughts. Damian stepped out, a towel slung low around his waist, water still glistening on his skin as he dried his hair. His sculpted torso was completely exposed. "Why does he look so damn good..." she muttered under her breath. She swallowed hard. "You like what you see?" His voice pulled her back to reality. She blinked—and there he was, standing directly in front of her. He flicked his hair back and smirked. "Why? Want to touch it?" He gestured to his chest. "Your mouth’s practically watering."

Nadia's POV The door opened and as I was about to hit whoever was coming in, I missed and fell. The shattering of the beautiful lampstand electrified the entire apartment as little pieces of glasses were dancing on the floor. "Are you alright?" A concerned familiar voice asked me. I turned and saw it was Damian, Damian Anderson! I froze. He looked so damned handsome, he was putting on just a single with a brown short, bringing all his even abs tone to bear.

“I guess one or two would be nice, but only far far in the future. For right now I am only focusing on my career and you, the love of my life. “ He replied, gracing me with a sweet kiss to the lips. One which left me feeling sweet butterflies and that everything was going to be okay. “Maybe there was really nothing to worry about, possibilities of me being pregnant were really low.” I could not help but think as I kissed Damien back. With me laying on the bed as we kissed, pushing the laptop and popcorn away so that he could ravish me instead. He easily stripped me naked because of how i was only wearing his work shirt. Once I was naked, his lips continued, giving every part of my skin atten

The man had played me for a fool and despite me fighting everything just to prove a point, I found myself being put in this situation where I was just foolish. The sound of the shower stopped, followed by the quiet creak of the bathroom door opening. I didn’t look up immediately, lost in my own head, but I heard the soft shuffle of feet on the floor. “Sienna,” Damon’s voice was low, softer than I expected. I turned slowly and found him standing there, towel slung over his shoulder, drying his hair. His dark pants hung low on his hips, his chest bare, water still dripping from his skin. The moment my eyes caught his, I looked away, my heart stammering.

Me: (sent him all the pictures and videos of me on his clothes). Damien: I need sunglasses! You are glowing too much, my eyes might hurt. Me: You like them? Damien: Babe😍 you are hot🔥. Is that you shaking my butt? Me: 😂,I was playing around. Damien: I will like to see you shake them tonight. Me: I will think about it. Damien: I will help you think fast. Is that my Nike? Me: It is mine now! Damien: Silly! You look great in it.