Devon Kessler Nudes Novels & Stories

They knew better than to attract the anger of this dangerous demon king through any sign of weakness or judgment. Malakar cleaned his sword on the dead man's clothes before tossing it aside. Then he looked at Eryndra and let out a cruel, evil smile that made her soul shrivel. The blood on his face gave him the true definition of a devil - beautiful in a terrible way, but utterly without mercy or humanity. "How do you like my welcome gift to Valethorne, dear wife?" Malakar asked, his voice smooth as silk and twice as dangerous. Eryndra stared at him, her heart shattering with fear, but she fought desperately to keep a brave expression on her face. Inside, her mind was screaming with horror an

Maybe start planning my next escape for real this time. And then—he did something that caught me off guard. Ronan Blackwood, the Devil himself, squatted in front of me. Not stood. Not loomed. Squatted. Eye level. Holding two glasses of wine in his large hands. “What’s the problem?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. I looked away. “I’m fine,” I muttered.

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j

Cassy opened her mouth to defend herself. "Don't," he interrupted, his voice muffled against her neck. "Do not talk," Pulling back, he carried her in a princess style, before she knew what was happening her back hit a soft surface,in a blink of an eye he rose above her and undressed. Then, in quick, jerky movements, he tore her dress in strads. His claws slipped out, slashing through the fabric, leaving her nude before him. His eyes devoured her naked form. Cassey rewarded him with a shameful whimper, aware of what he saw. She was so drenched that she could feel her own pool of moisture without glancing down.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

Every moment with them left me feeling a little more helpless, a little more captivated. I noticed I hadn't felt Devon's hand on me. I looked sideways and saw him sitting on the couch, completely naked, stroking his cock while spitting into his palm. His cock was longer than everyone else's and slightly different. It was curved and a little thicker, and the sight made me swallow hard.

And her thoughts were no longer anywhere near her nursing project. Devien stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped low around his waist, droplets of water trailing down his chest. His skin still glistened, muscles flexing with every step. The light hit him just right—highlighting the dip in his collarbone, the sculpt of his abs, the fine line of hair that disappeared beneath the towel. Nuella’s breath caught. Her gaze dropped, lingering far too long. He was art. Pure and sinful. The kind that made you want to touch, ruin, worship and be both a good and bad girl.

“Too long.” Devon shifted his seat back, making more room in front of him before lowering the head-rest. And then he reached for his pants, unbuckling his belt and pulling down the zipper before sliding it off to his knees, along with his briefs. He then reached into his glove compartment and took out a condom, unwrapping it and putting it on himself slowly, as if he was putting on a show for me. Fuck! He was big. And I wasn’t exactly a pro at having sex in a car…that too for the first time…

My skirt rode up, revealing my thong, already damp from anticipation. 'Look at that pretty pussy,' Tyler murmured, kneeling between my legs. He hooked his fingers in the fabric and yanked it aside, exposing me. Cool air hit my folds, making me shiver. Drax leaned in, capturing my mouth in a rough kiss, his tongue invading, tasting like victory beer. I moaned into him, my hands roaming his chest, nails scraping over his nipples. Devon stripped off his shirt, revealing a chiseled torso glistening with residual sweat.

Devi slid off the bench silently and crept across the sauna on the balls of her feet. She could feel her own girldick getting hard with anticipation and taboo. Slowly she got down on her knees in front of her daughter, who still had her eyes closed and was breathing deeply and sweating profusely. Skye shifted a bit on the bench and her towel opened at the bottom. She had tucked her towel in a synch at her left armpit and now it flapped open, keeping her breasts concealed but exposing her fully erect 5.5" girlcock. Devi struggled not to gasp, her daughter's body was so beautiful. Her stomach was smooth and taut and she was clean shaven around her private area. Her penis was small, cute, and p