Daphne Keen Nude Novels & Stories

“We have everything to ourselves.” Elise set her satchel down in the library, the fireplace already casting warm light across the familiar space. She turned to Daphne, letting her gaze travel slowly over the girl’s body. The robe gaped just enough to reveal the soft inner curves of her breasts and the shadow between her thighs. “Take it off,” Elise said. Her tone left no room for hesitation. Daphne’s fingers trembled slightly as she untied the belt. The silk whispered down her body and pooled at her feet. She stood completely bare, skin flushed from the shower’s heat and the intensity of Elise’s stare.

I rolled my eyes at her and she just shrugged, dafne was a nuisance, she always said what she wanted and when she wanted, while she kept her attention on her stroganoff dish I paid attention to her admiring her physical attributes she was a beautiful woman, she had a beautiful body and beautiful red locks, friendly and cheerful she was the type of woman to stop traffic, no one was immune to her charm, noticing that I was looking at her she asked curiously: __What is it that is looking at me like that? My fingers moved in unison forming the phrase: "__You and beautiful" ___ah thank you friend, you are too, I swear that if you weren't straight, I'd get you right.. Smiling at Daphne's joke, I l

Daphne had received Lord Hubert in her chamber as planned. And then things had begun to change. She did not miss the predatory look in his eye as he took in her inappropriate outfit. Another one to be scratched off the list, she supposed. Why had she been given to understand he preferred to sleep with men when he was ogling her like that? “Forgive my unusual attire,” she told him, extending a bare arm, “I have been rehearsing a play.”

The crisp white shirt beneath the jacket contrasts sharply, conveying a sense of professionalism and seriousness. Daphne's ensemble was completed by a pair of sleek black trousers that tapered towards her ankles, emphasizing her long, lean legs. Her black leather shoes were polished to a shine, revealing her attention to detail and meticulousness. She wore minimal jewelry—a simple silver pendant hanging from a delicate chain around her neck, symbolizing her connection to her pack. "Keep undressing me with your eyes. I don't mind." Daphne spoke seductively as she brushed past him into the room.

Sapphire's lips curved into a wicked smile as Daphne's words hung in the air. She didn't wait for any more permission. Her fingers finished undoing the last few buttons of Daphne's dress in one swift motion, the dark fabric parting like water. She shoved it off Daphne's shoulders, letting it pool at her feet in a careless heap. Daphne stood there in nothing but black lace panties and a thin bra that did very little to hide how hard her nipples already were. Sapphire's gaze raked over her slowly, deliberately, drinking in every inch of exposed skin.

Daphne stood half naked in the quiet living room with red rimmed eyes and only her blouse covering half her body, she thought there was a spark between them, but that was just a thought, a one sided one at that she looked around the living room and slumped on the couch in a daze. her mind drifted to Cynthia, Timothy had someone he loved? was it Bernice? but why did they not look in love, uurgg, she grabbed her hair in frustration, ´´where are you Cynthia?´´ she groaned thinking if Cynthia had been around, at least this wouldn´t have happened.

I have done terrible things and people like me don’t deserve a second chance, do they? The door of the house clicks open and Daphne works in, dressed in a sports tank top and shorts, beads of sweat sliding down her forehead. She huffs as she drops her workout gear on the floor next to the door and kicks off her sneakers, I continue watching her with an amused expression. “You do realize it’s like two in the afternoon?” Daphne asks me with a smirk, gesturing at the bottle of beer in my hands. I tip it to her direction and drink it down, washing away the embarrassment that’s starting to claw its way in my body.

DAPHNE STARED at herself in the mirror. Her lips twitched before she glanced at her backside to check if her outfit looked awkward. She even tried walking, but it felt uncomfortable. Luckily, there was a cover-up included. Otherwise, her backside would be too exposed. She froze when she heard a series of knocks, followed by BK’s voice. “Just a second!” she shouted, hastily taking off the swimsuit she had tried on. She swallowed hard when she opened the door to find BK, freshly showered and looking like he was about to go somewhere.

Daphne was very angry what the girl had attempted to do, or what she had already done. She had tried to seduce the alpha king by unbuttoning her shirt, how pathetic! The room was eerily quiet and almost everybody had been shaken by her growl, except Dwayne that was. “What’s wrong my dear?”, Dwayne asked her cautiously, “Why don’t you ask her, she knows what she did”, Daphne spat out angrily, she was trying to cool off but the thought of this girl shamelessly trying to seduce another woman’s mate right in front of her made her furious to the least.

Sasha asked holding her head. "Prove it." Danny asked raising an eyebrow "Daphne went to the club with no underwear on in a skimpy dress and was dancing with another male, when Max entered knowing already she was his mate." Sasha repeated the confession Daphne had made to us. Max had an awkward blush on his face