Cassy Jones Nude Novels & Stories

She would have loved to share this moment with Xavier but then he was so busy with a woman who is still going to die anyways. She hissed loudly before leaving the bathroom, there's always another option if Xavier isn't here to satisfy her needs. She's really going to free herself and enjoy this moment with this guy because he looks like one who knows how to treat a woman right. She walked to where he laid on the bed and got on top of him, then she began to romance his bare chest while grinding her ass on his dick. Arthur wouldn't even dare to resist a temptation like her. Cassandra slowly took off her dress and then she threw it on the floor, she was now completely naked before him.

I brushed it off, determined to enjoy our make-believe game. But then Cassandra's voice interrupted my thoughts, reminding me that it was time to leave. My heart skipped a beat as I realized I hadn't even changed out of my regular clothes. I quickly got up and made my way to my room, feeling flustered. But when I saw Cassandra, my jaw dropped. She looked stunning. She was wearing a short, nude-colored skirt that hugged her curves in all the right places, paired with a tight, satin sapphire blue blouse that left little to the imagination. Her fiery red hair cascaded in waves down her back, and she completed the look with nude wedge heels that accentuated her legs.

Celestine only nodded in response. Damien then lead her to his warehouse. He then opened the door to cell. Celestine was shocked to see the scene. Julie was crying, her eyes were swollen and dark shade of red. She was tied to a metal chair. Her eyes were looking at a particular direction. Celestine followed her line of site and froze. Amanda was laying naked and lifeless on ground. Her body was bruised and blood was dripping from her private part. Her eyes were lifeless.

I'll take a shower first before I fight Cyril. I also spent half an hour in the bathroom before I finally came out. I wore dark denim jeans and a black sandal. I paired the shirt with a black leather jacket. I look like I'm a sassy ass gay. I'm still so beautiful. I also wear the shoes that Cyril sent me last time. There's that little knife and I don't know how he did that thing. That gay man is very talented when it comes to things like this so I won't wonder why he sends high tech. I picked up the cellphone. It immediately rang and I immediately saw Cyril's name there.

This man was going to destroy me, and I wanted every second of it. Kael flipped us suddenly, laying me back on the sectional. He yanked my crop top all the way off and tossed it aside. Then he hooked his fingers into my yoga pants and peeled them down my legs, along with my soaked panties. I was completely bare to him now, my curvy body exposed, my pussy glistening with arousal. His eyes devoured me, dark, possessive, and almost feral. "Look at this pretty little cunt," he rasped, spreading my thighs wide. "So wet for your best friend’s brother. Been dreaming about this?"