Devon Kessler Nudes Novels & Stories

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

He was either shirtless, draped in a robe and as Jace had once met him, naked, save for the tight briefs that did a good job exposing his impressive bulge and perfect ass. Jace shook the thought away from his mind, knowing how unprofessional it was to ogle at his client but he could at least be truthful with himself: he did feel attracted to all that coldness, muscles and perfect face. The elevator chimed as it reached the top floor and Jace wheeled the trolley out, down the short hallway to the penthouse. As expected, the door was slightly open—just enough to suggest invitation, just enough to unsettle. He knocked once after taking steadying breaths. “Room service.”

Nate says to me. “Yes, we do.” Devon groans. His hand cups both of my breasts which aren’t large, but they aren’t small. I have a nice full c-cup which I can tell he appreciates. I tilt my head back as he takes one of my erect nipples into his mouth. Nate is kissing the side of my neck as he grabs my ass. I can’t help but let a loud moan slip out. Everything they are doing feels so good. Devon presses his lips to mine and runs his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for entrance. Which I grant him immediately. I feel Nate move away and whine in the back of my throat. Devon flips us over, and I lay on my back as Nate kisses me deeply. I feel Devon’s hands sliding down my body, leavi

“Yes. Yes to everything. Justdon’t stop.” He unhooked it and I let it fall to the floor. Three pairs of eyes raked over my bare breasts and the heat in their gazes made me feel powerful despite being half-naked while they were fully clothed. “Fucking beautiful,” Devon breathed. Then his mouth was on me, sucking my nipple hard while his hand kneaded my other breast . The dual sensation made my knees weak. Tyler pressed against my back, his hands sliding around to my stomach, my ribs, exploring every inch of exposed skin.

A giant mirror mounted on the ceiling, perfectly framing the entire bed directly below. My mouth falls open. Why would they need a mirror there?? Actually... No... I don't want to know. I immediately look away again and let out a tiny, choked gasp as my eyes dart to the far wall... Hanging there is a huge, hyper-realistic painting of a completely nude woman sprawled across a dark satin sheet in a seductive position, her spine is arched and her head is thrown back in a look of pure ecstasy... her fingers are buried intimately between her legs!

I stood naked in the moonlight, exposed, trembling, and not from the cold. Andre grabbed my breasts again. His fingers closed around my nipples, tugging until pain bloomed across my chest. “Nothing like doing it under the stars,” Devon said. He was naked now. His cock stood thick and dark in the pale light as he stepped beside me and took one of my breasts in his hand. “All three of you?” I whispered. “I’ve never...been banged by multiple men at once." “You’ll be fine,” Devon said, guiding my hand to his cock.

I take a step toward him and place my hands on my hips. “I’m pretty sure I didn’t stutter, and I know that we are outside in the woods. I knew that when I walked up to you. I will say it again, and that’s it. Strip!” Devonte looks around one more time before taking his clothes off. He kicks off his shoes and pulls his shirt over his head. He unbuttons his jeans before sliding them down his legs. When he steps out of them, he kicks them to the side and stands tall in all of his naked glory. My body starts to heat up at the sight of him, but this can’t be that easy.

“You’re telling me you haven’t seen the photos? She posted you both—in bed, holding her, looking like you two just finished making love. You don’t know anything about that?” “I—what? No. What?!” Kingsley stood up now, pacing toward the window with a sick twist in his gut. “Devon, I’m telling you the truth. I have no idea what you’re saying.” Devon’s breath was hard and short through the line. “Go check her I*******m page. Now.” The call ended with a sharp click. Kingsley swallowed hard, opened the app, and typed in BethRoweOfficial. The page loaded. There it was.

He commanded. He broke away from me, Kessler started to take off his shirt so I also took off mine and my pants. I was somewhat embarrassed that he saw me in my underwear. Outside, night was falling slowly and we were both left in the dark, but there was a full moon and the light reached my bed. Kessler took off his boxers, revealing his penis hard and ready to be inserted. I looked at Kessler with fear.

Amara's eyes went wide as she stared at the shocking scene in front of her. There was a man who plummeted on the floor with blood all over his mouth and body. His hands were tied to his back depicting his fingers without nails. His body was in red shade showing off the fact that he was burned by hot water being splashed over his body. His skin was scratched in some areas and nobody would have a thought of his skin getting peeled by a peeler. And he was crawling on the floor, trying to call for help but too bad he doesn't even have a tongue as it was detached forcefully without any mercy.