Novel & Cerita Cara Jade Myers Nude

And when I finally peeked in through that gap, I stopped breathing entirely. Jade was naked. Like dripping-wet naked, on her knees on the bed with her back arched and her mouth wrapped around his cock like it was her last meal. Her eyes were fluttering, her fingers were gripping his thighs, and she was humming while she sucked, like she wanted him to feel it everywhere. And Kane… oh God.

Which meant everything Nathan and I had shared meant nothing at all. Bile burned my throat as Jade let out a coquettish little laugh at something Nathan said. The sound cut through me like shattered glass. Last night I had lain naked in his arms, utterly his, believing the rest of our lives would be that perfect. And now...now I was nothing. With terrible comprehension, I finally found my voice. "Nathan, what is this? Who is she?" Though I already knew the horrible truth. Jade turned her doe eyes toward me. "Oh, you must be Terra," she said gently. "I know this is very sudden. But Nathan and I are mates." She looked back at Nathan meaningfully. "Bonded by the goddess."

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

Lilly: Jade, get over here now, baby, come meet your Uncle's friends. Jade : okay mom just let me do this next round Miles: okay Jade just one okay. Jade: got it , Jake wanna sparr Jake: with you beautiful any time. Jade's pov.hearing a growl again o shake my head seeing three guys with mom and Uncle Miles,they have black hair tan skin and green eyes and fuck why are all the guys freaking smoking hot damnit I'm gonna need new panties today , so getting ready for Jake I took off my crop top to reveal my dark purple sports bra hearing another growl I ask Jake.

Chapter 1 Jade stepped out of her sleek black sedan, the engine purring to a stop in the driveway of the suburban mansion. The night air was thick with the scent of freshly cut grass and distant barbecue smoke, a far cry from the neon-lit clubs she usually worked. She paused for a long moment beside the car. At 25, with her long raven hair cascading down her back in loose waves that caught the faint glow of the porch lights, emerald eyes that sparkled under streetlights like polished gems, and a body honed from years of pole dancing—curves that could make a man forget his vows—she knew she was the perfect hire for a bachelor party.

An arm came out of nowhere to hold my hand when I started to walk towards Derrick, and I recognized that voice. Immediately, I felt repulsed. "Jade," I replied in the coldest voice I could muster. "I cannot say it’s a pleasure to see you again." Jade’s smile disappeared, annoyance flashing over her features. She was a classic beauty, with mahogany hair styled immaculately, heavily lined green eyes, dressed in a bold, scarlet gown designed to catch wandering eyes. It wasn’t a surprise, considering how she was a successful model. “But why?” she pouted, all hurt and innocent. “I thought you’d be happy to see me, Kara. What did I do to deserve that? You’re my best friend!”

~ RIG ~ I shook with need, my hands trembling worse than a middle-schooler getting his first kiss. Cara, so fucking stunning in that dress, was even more incredible to look at naked in the water, her skin glowing under lights in the blue water, her nipples high and hard, darker that the rest of her. I’d rested her neck back on the padded edge of the pool, and it arched her back, her throat bare, her lower back hollowed, knees wide because I was pressed between her thighs.

Cara nodded and picked up the coffee mugs and walked inside. “Why don’t you gear up while I make breakfast? You can help with dinner.” Soon they wrapped up breakfast and started working. This time Marcus wanted to portray tranquility and peace through her expressions and posture. He made Cara lay down on a huge wooden deck lounger with only a turquoise satin sheet covering her nude body while he sketched her. It was almost lunchtime when he gave her a break. As she picked up her clothes, she felt him approach her and stop, inches away from her. Looking up she blushed seeing his dark dilated pupils as he gazed down at her.

In the mirror, Jade straightened the collar of the tailored polo shirt and then pulled her hair back into a high ponytail, trying to comb out the bumps with her fingertips. Her lipstick had long faded, strengthening the appearance of her natural complexion. The snug uniform emphasized the years she'd dedicated to fitness, accentuating her curves and giving a broader view of her toned frame.

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.