Daphne Keen Nude Novels & Stories

Daphne was drifting in and out of consciousness, had not eaten or taken a drop of water, and kept mumbling that she wanted to see me. I had no intention of going. However, after a moment of thought, I changed my mind. Some things were better said face-to-face. Daphne was being held in the side chamber next to the crypt. Five days without food or water had stripped away every trace of the beauty she once was. Her lips were cracked and raw, her complexion had gone a sickly yellow, and the black dress she was wearing had turned dirty. When she saw me walk in, she struggled to sit up on the cot, but she was too weak and collapsed back down.

But this time, he was not the same guy as before. Daphne replied, "She's actually in this city right now. She'll be here in about 30 minutes, tops." After she had ended the call, she slowly licked her lips. Then, she casually unbuttoned her top and stepped closer to Felix. She added, "I've been bored lately. Why don't we have a little fun while we wait? Your species' mating rituals aren't that intense, but it's better than nothing. "Especially with someone as powerful as you… I wouldn't mind at all. And hey, if you're not into how I look now, I can change my appearance—any look you want. I'll keep shifting until you're satisfied."

Daphne’s POV Theo's hand moved to the laces of my dress, his fingers working deftly to untie them. The fabric fell away, revealing my breasts, their peaks already hardened with desire, crying for him to munch on them. Theo's breath hitched, his gaze fixed solely on me. "You're so beautiful, Daphne…everything about you.” “Your face, your skin, your breast…" he murmured, his voice filled with hunger. And then his head dipped, his lips capturing my left nipple. I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair, holding him closer.

I thought we have become close. "Like you don't know. I didn't know that you would stoop this low Medusa. Slut shaming Daphne is a way too far." He said making my eyes wide in horror. "What the fuck." I can't believe it. Don't tell me that it was the time when Medusa D'Cruz circulated Daphne's and Eros's kissing picture all the campus saying that Daphne's a Slut who would do anything for money. Snatching Travis's phone I opened the School's website and that's when I saw Daphne's picture with her number displayed on it saying "call me". But what's more shocking is it was sent through my account.

He said. “You don’t know anything” Daphne mocked him with a smile. “I’ll go take my bath then,” Black said as he started removing his clothes. Daphne went to take a seat on the bed, she started by removing her earrings and other accessories. That was when she remembered getting a message earlier. She unlocked her phone to check the content of the message and what she saw greatly broke her heart. Her heart skipped a beat and she could not believe her eyes. It’s a picture of Black in bed with his supposed late wife and they were both naked. The pictures show him sleeping peacefully on her chest too.

She wrapped her arms around herself as she trod to where her suitcase was and grabbed her nightly essentials. Then, as soon as Nathan finished unpacking his things, he turned around to head to the bathroom when he found himself gawking at Daphne. He gulped, unfastening his collar as his eyes landed on her body. She was combing her long, black, wavy hair as she stood in front of Nathan, wearing nothing but her red silk short nightgown.

I lay in Laken’s arms for a few hours before finally leaving his room. I got to my room, my cheeks red as a tomato from all the blushing when I was with Laken. Spending time with him felt peaceful. I was still lost in dreamland when I suddenly got a notification on my phone. I picked it up and glanced at the screen, it was from an unknown number. “That’s strange,” I mumbled to myself and clicked on the message. "Hello there, Daphne. You don’t know who I am and I’m going to keep it that way for now. I know your secret. I know you are a slut online and you touch yourself for money.

Standing and stretching my sore muscles I head down to the kitchen to grab a quick snack before going in search of my mate. I am stopped dead at the sight before me in the kitchen. Daphne is still in work out clothes, sitting on the bar absently munching an apple, as she looks over some papers. I can not help my wandering eyes as I look at the perfect backside of my mate. The curve of her neck, across her shoulders, the dip in her back, right to where her pleasant peach bottom is perched on the counter. She turned when a low growl erupted from my lips.

When Collen unbuttoned the shirt Daphne reached her arms up already waiting for him to remove the top. 'Hooo boy.' Collen thought to himself reaching out and slowly lifting the top off exposing her beautiful skin, she clearly took care of her body there was no doubt about that. Daphne turned over revealing her rising and falling chest, she wore a red and black laced bra. Collen's imagination began running wild brimming with curiosity of what the bottoms may look like. "And now you must help.. With.. This.. Button." For each word Daphne tapped the button on her jeans she was wearing.

DAPHNE. Clad in nothing, her perfect body glistened with water, the bright light from the ceiling illuminated her skin, giving it this porcelain glow. Her long hazelnut hair now dark brown due to the moisture, clinging to her skin, covering just a slight bit of her boobs. Her hands covered her pussy, her legs clamped tight as though it could protect my eyes from devouring her body— P.S it failed. Her brown eyes wide with shock. I never thought the day would come when I would be so fucking jealous of a water droplet.