Cara Jade Myers Nude Novels & Stories

I sigh and get off my bed as I go to the bathroom to freshen up. Looking through my wardrobe, I settled for a nude colored short dress. I slip my feet inside my stilettos. I tie my hair in a messy bun and apply red lipstick and little make-up. I grab my purse and car key as I walk out of the bedroom. *** Madelyn, Jade, and I find a table as we sit down. Jade decided to go get us drinks. She comes back with three cocktails for each one of us. " The bartender is bringing us wings. Super spicy." Jade says and sits down. I'm the youngest here, Jade is 30 and Madelyn is 31 but they're pretty cool.

I told the staff to make sure nobody bothered me in here—I need time to myself to process what happened with Sophia and Anissa. Cara steps inside. She's wearing only a white towel around her middle. It barely covers her tits and her bottom. Her hair's up, held in place by a single large clip, and she looks at me nervously, her eyes flitting from my lips to my chest to my bare cock. I feel myself stiffening at the sight of her, body held in check, but there's not much I can do about it. "I heard you were in here," she says quietly. "If you want to be alone—"

"No, Cara. It’s the perfect length. Isn’t too short, don’t worry. Let's go in until we're late. And when both Meredith and Cara entered the company, everyone present in the company lobby turned their heads to look at them. Although Meredith has only been here for two days, she made everyone's hearts tremble, but Cara’s new look is just the icing on the cake. She is so pure and angelic with her straight blonde shoulder length hair. She has blue eyes just like Meredith but she is just 5.4 high and she is very slim, because of the poverty she lived in.

I had chosen a casual but professional outfit, pairing tailored brown trousers with a crisp shirt that accentuated my curves in the right areas, without looking out of place for the office. Jade was sitting on the sofa finishing his coffee, but the moment his eyes landed on me, he stood up slowly, his gaze scanning my appearance with genuine appreciation breaking across his handsome features. "You look beautiful, Myra," Jade complimented, his voice dropping into a low register. "That color suits your hair perfectly." "Thank you," I replied, my voice dropping into a shy whisper as the intimate moment stretched between us in the quiet room. "We should probably leave now if we want to beat the

The future was hazy and uncertain, but one thing for sure was I would win; I always do, but now I needed to see Jade, the very woman who made this possible. ~~~~ I found myself standing in front of a jade’s door; I knocked lightly on it, not waiting for her response before yanking it open. Jade was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, and a piece of paper lying close to her. She appeared to be sleeping, snoring softly like an angel. She was half naked, tying nothing but a white towel; it was as though she dozed off immediately after her bath, forgetting to wear her clothes. Seeing her like this made my cock harden in excitement. Damn! She looked hot.

Her face was red when she turned towards me. I finally got a full view of the girl they called Jade. And she wasn’t a girl. She was most definitely a woman. For some reason her clothes were extra tight. Her pants were flooding and her shirt looked like one of those baby tees that girls like to wear. But I don’t think it was supposed to be. Her nipple imprints were showing and they seemed to be growing as we stood here looking at one another. Her ears had little pronounced points which led me to believe she was an elf. She was wearing glasses and holding her laptop. I could finally see that her eyes were a light brown that would shimmer some reddish orange color every few seconds. That’s uni

A moment later, Jade’s dark red bike slid smoothly into the clearing in front of his cabin, kicking up a lazy swirl of dust. She removed her helmet, and her hair unfurled over her shoulders, catching the sunlight like ink dipped in gold. She wore a simple black jacket, jeans, and boots, but she didn’t need anything fancy to look striking. She always had presence—a quiet gravity that drew the eyes without her ever trying. Marcus’s chest tightened without warning. He cleared his throat and stepped away before she could see him staring. A knock sounded at his door. Sharp, but not hurried. Marcus opened it.

Cara tried to deny her words but Sapphire continued, “I am telling you the truth babe… look at you. You are not even wearing any revealing clothes but this face and body of yours is enough to drive any man crazy” Cara was a beautiful girl. From her waist length dark auburn brown hair to her beautiful ocean blue eyes she was mesmerizing. Her body in a perfect shape as if she was sculpted by a professional sculptor. She was wearing a black denim jeans with a white full sleeve t-shirt. Simple but nice and presentable. They reached the class. After two classes she shared with Sapphire they had to part ways for the third one. Trying to find the way to her next class Cara made her way to a compara

I never thought I would be here. On my knees on the hotel bed, my body positioned between two people who wanted nothing more than to use me for their pleasure. But here I was, and I had never been more turned on in my entire life. His name was Marcus. Tall, built like he spent every day in the gym, with dark eyes that looked at me like I was something to devour. Her name was Jade. Curves for days, confidence that radiated off her like heat, and a smile that promised she knew exactly what she was doing.

I kept my eyes on Claire's face, my smile perfectly frozen in place. “How's our boy?” She chuckled before nodding her head slightly. “He's been hell of a trouble. But he's asleep.” When Jade finally came into my line of vision, my breath caught. She was wearing nothing but a black G-string, the thin fabric barely covering her as the strings rode high on her hips. Her breasts were bare, her nipples hard and pinkish as she kept her gaze locked on mine. She wasn't wearing anything else. "Van?" Claire's voice cut through. "Are you listening?"