Simon Dexter Nude の小説・ストーリー

But then, she heard some funny sounds. Soft moans and quiet groans carried on the wind. The sounds were unmistakable. Natasha slowed her steps. A small, tired smile touched her lips for the first time in days. She kept walking until she reached the top and saw them. Dax Corvin had Nyra Simon pressed against a large rock. Her back was arched, one leg wrapped around his waist. They were still fully clothed, but the position was intimate, and urgent. Dax’s broad frame covered her as he moved against her, his face buried in her neck.

Her dark nipples were already hard peaks; she kept idly circling one with her fingertip while watching the others with heavy-lidded eyes. Across from them on the matching chaise: Simone Carter, twenty-nine. Athletic build, tawny skin, short auburn curls, a constellation of freckles across her shoulders and chest. Naked except for a thin silver choker. Legs spread casually, one foot propped on the edge of the coffee table, fingers lazily tracing her own slit—already glistening.

The burn on my thigh flared so violently I almost gagged, but I locked my knees and stood. “Gamma-Luna, stop!” I limped across the room, each step sending fresh fire up my leg. The closet door was half open. I slammed the door wide with my palm. Simon stood there in nothing but black boxer briefs, one leg halfway into jeans. He looked up, startled, then grinned like a pup who’d been caught stealing meat. “Well, well. Changed your mind about that ‘no nakedness’ rule, wife?” I didn’t smile. “You knew.”

It had been exactly 7 months, 2 weeks and 4 days since Grace had asked to see her best friend's dick, and even after the day Simon had gotten up from the table so fast as to break his own computer and end the conversation, she felt that he was still awkward around her, even though they had made a silent pact not to mention her request again. The funny thing was, Grace couldn't even feel embarrassed. Not that she didn't know that asking someone to be naked during a video call was weird, but… She honestly wanted to see that part of Simon. The only thing that made her feel bad was the fact that, from some of their conversations, Grace had the distinct impression that Simon thought she had asked

Simon quickly closed the door before coming back to the bed where he had left an unfinished stint. "Are you ready to mark me naked?" Sabrina asked seductively. "I don't want everything to happen so quickly, I want it to be hot, sexy, and Memorable." Simon let out before placing a soft kiss on Sabrina's neck.

Simon closes the door and looks at the scene. - What the hell did you do, Carter? - Nothing. I mean, she was making it difficult. She said I could see, but I couldn't touch. The whore was rubbing herself against me, and I-I,,, Simon looks him up and down. - And you what? - I squeezed her neck to make her complete the job. She's a whore. I was horny. I had to relieve myself. - Are you more relieved now? – Simon asks coldly, making the senator's bodyguards look at the two. – you're an idiot.

Selena winked, showing off her hardened nipples. Simon's eyes shone with lust brightly, and his dick reacted immediately to the sight. All of the thoughts flew away. Pulling her close to him, he bent his head, wrapping his warm mouth around her clit. Selena dug her nails into his shoulder and moaned at the effect. It made her legs shake hard. His hands roamed her naked body under the robe. Slapping her butt passionately, he raised his head, kissing her.

Victoria stood there. Oversized jacket. Sunglasses—at night. The kind of confidence that made no sense in context. “Simon,” she purred. Before either of them could react, Victoria loosened the belt of the jacket and went totally naked just enough to make the moment akward Simon blinked. Once. Twice. Chelle stepped beside him, took one look, and immediately wished she hadn’t. Victoria finally noticed the audience and gasped, clutching her jacket closed. “Oh!” Chelle crossed her arms. “Simon,” she said slowly, “why is your assistant at your house?”

Simon hissed when he saw her. “I know you want to take your cock out and play with yourself while you watch me. You’re free to do that, baby.” She smiled before sliding her panties off, leaving her completely nude. Then, she walked back to the bed and angled the camera in such a way that he got a full view of her vagina. She licked two fingers and stroked her clit before sliding the two fingers inside while her ex-husband watched. “Tell me there’s no other woman, Simon.” She moaned as she fingered herself.