Devon Kessler Nudes Novels & Stories

A knock lands on the door softly and Sebastian turns to towards the door. He reaches the door, pulls it open and is greeted by the sight of a blonde girl, her hair made in a ponytail and curled towards her front, resting just above her cleavage. Her breast is barely covered in the thick white fabric. Sebastian’s eyes followed down her twirling long legs exposed to a highly indecent amount with a matching mini skirt covering just a few inches. He also notices the top only rest slightly under her breast, exposing a flat stomach with faint abs and a well-trimmed private line. Full service huh?

She was too too Precious to him. Immediately Kace left the rooms and he made sure Alice was asleep comfortably. Devon took his clothes off quietly and took a cold shower. By the time he came out Alice wasn't fast asleep anymore, she was wide awake waiting for him to get out of the shower. Devon came out with a half naked with only a towel tied around his waist. Alice who wasn't expecting to see him that way, turned around quickly. Her face was flaming red again and she forgot to block her mind. Devon could hear her thinking about how his body was sexy and muscular. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He said simply, eyes on Vivienne Making me tighten my hold on her She noticed this, and turned her attention back to my neck, kissing and sucking on the skin. Chaol's eyes darkened as he zoned in on the action. "I thought this was a business meeting" he said annoyed I nodded "It is" Cassian said Cassian Nosov was my right hand man. "Then why are you letting her act like a whore?" He asked Vivienne's head popped up, an adorable pout on her soft red lips "A whore?" She asked in a childish way

Skylar replied, smiling as her hand paused on the food as she turned to watch him. “That's why I brought the proposition for tonight” Vino and Skylar froze as they both watched him curiously, Mr. Devlin was all smiles seeing that he had grabbed their attention. “After confirming from Mr. Ernesto that you were the artist, I got in touch with your boss immediately. I need you to paint a nude picture of my wife for me” Skylar gasped shocked as she blushed furiously while glancing subtly at Vino to see his reaction but just as his personality, his eyes were blank.

“Ethan!” But he doesn’t move. Doesn’t try. Coward. Dante leans close as I’m hauled past him, his breath warm against my ear. “Say goodbye to your prince, doll. The devil’s claimed you now.” I scream until my throat burns, until the church disappears, until the night air swallows me whole. The car reeks of leather and gunpowder. My wrists burn against the zip ties. Two men flank me, rifles across their laps. “Let me out!” I shout, kicking the door.

Serena's POV The party was everything she had wanted it to be and then some. The media got hold of it somehow, the way the media always got hold of things involving Lucian, and by nine o'clock there were already posts spreading across the internet. Lucian Devlin, the devil himself, turns 38. The photographs were everywhere. The garden, the lights, the man himself standing with his wife and his twins and the particular expression on his face that was so different from the expression he wore in boardrooms and in photographs taken without his knowledge. He looked, Serena thought, like someone who had been given something he didn't know how to hold yet but was learning.

I trailed my finger up and down her thighs as she shuddered before I continued peppering her with kisses. "Love, you can be as loud as you want," I reassured her. "I'm the only one who will ever hear you." Even if someone were to hear it, it wouldn't bother them. They're demons; they feed on sinful energy; they're understanding. They know a life without sin isn't a life worth living. But no one would ever hear her. No one deserved that. No one except me. She gulped and gave a nod. Heaves of heavy breathing in my ear fueled me into leaving evidence of tonight. Patches of red love bites dotted her neck and shoulders, leading to her chest.

Kael immediately pulled out his phone and secretly snapped several photos. One photo when Devon leaned close to whisper something into Estella’s ear. Another when Estella laughed quietly. And another when Devon’s hand rested naturally against her waist while guiding her through the crowd. Kael stared at the last photo. Then muttered under his breath. “Oh, my cousin is going to lose his mind.” Miles away— inside his office— Aizen Deveraux sat alone in silence. The city lights reflected dimly behind him while untouched whiskey rested near his hand. His phone vibrated.

He sure knew what to say, and I found myself feeling wet, wanting to feel his kisses. I opened the attachment, and OMG He'd sent a full-body nude picture in high quality. He was lying down naked, surrounded by BDSM equipment. His whole body was muscular but not too much, and his dick! My God, his dick was huge! It was standing straight up, and I could hardly look away. I was thinking, "it's been so long, I really need to feel a man again." I closed the picture and went to the last email, from David .I clicked on the innocent-looking envelope, and his message popped up:

[SOMEWHERE IN ROME] A young woman sat naked at the edge of a dimly lit room, the dull glow of a flickering lamp casting shadows across her skin. She took a slow drag from her cigarette, eyes fixed on the glowing screen in front of her. Smoke curled from her lips as she scrolled through the endless news updates, her expression unreadable. Her lips twisted into a bitter smirk as another headline flashed across the screen—Damon’s Affair Exposed. Engagement call-off confirmed.