Emma Rose Kenney Nude Novels & Stories

Magda giggled as she sat on a stool at the giant kitchen island wrapped up in Ares’ oversized bathrobe and he flung flour in her direction. He was wearing nothing but boxers as he prepared their breakfasts. They had gone for a soak in the hot tub and then a swim, both done completely nude and involved a lot of heavy petting and kissing.

Beside her, Ada gasped sharply and Ryan whispered a horrified, “Shit.” From across the room, her eyes met Camille’s, and the corners of her eyes twitched when she saw the smile Camille was wearing. Then, Camille tilted her chin toward the stage. Against her better judgment, Mirena turned. The massive screen on the stage was bright with a photograph. Not just any photograph, but a nude image of her, displayed for everyone to see!

Just the collar and the new thick black plugs already waiting on the truck seat, pushed deep before they even left the house. The first stop was the courthouse parking lot. Marcus pulled over in the shadows behind the old courthouse. Kyle stayed in the truck door, phone out, recording. Emma stood there in the moonlight, completely naked except for the collar, plugs still buried deep from the basement. Her belly hung low, tits leaking steady streams down her stomach, pussy and ass twitching around the silicone. Marcus bent her over the hood, belly resting on the warm metal. He took her from behind while Kyle filmed. Every thrust made her tits slap the hood and spray milk in thin arcs onto the

I quickly turned around to look at the source and explain why I was inside his room. “Kane I brought-" I never got to finish my sentence. All color drained from my face and I froze. There, in the bathroom doorway, stood Kane Wilson shirtless. His wet hair was matted to his forehead. His tight jeans were loosely hung around his waist, all of his eight abs on display. Yes, my dear goodness! Eight and not six! OH MY! I think I'm going to faint! How do you breathe because I don't remember how to breathe!

Emily, now holding the lingerie like a trophy, displayed it for all to see, mocking my innocence and shattered hopes. At that moment, Asher pressed a button and a large screen descended, revealing an intimate video he had secretly recorded himself. The explicit images showed intimate moments in which I performed oral sex on him. I felt my legs weaken, and a lump formed in the back of my throat as the pack watched, hypnotized by the grotesque scene.

Aressine took off her boots, and then undid her belt. Still with her back to me, she slid her pants down, and stood there naked, with her back to me. Her ass was fine, but it was the twin dimples in her lower back, just above her buttocks, which made me smile. Lovely. She surprised me by turning around to face me. I had expected her to be more modest, more tentative. But Aressine seemed prepared to let me gaze my fill at her naked body. And what a body. Her neck was quite long, and only stood out the more because of her powerful shoulders. Her breasts were perfectly proportional, and beautifully shaped. Her stomach rippled with muscle - something I was not accustomed to, on a woman.

I hated how turned on I felt. I was embarrassed and hot, but my hands moved anyway. Kael nodded once and walked into a side room; leaving me with Ares. I unbuckled the bra and let it fall. My breasts bounced freely, the cool air made them even harder. Ares’s eyes dropped to them as he shifted in his seat. I pushed the bottoms down and stepped out of it, standing there naked before him with my arms at my sides. “Good,” Ares said. “Now crawl to me. On your hands and knees.”

He then pulled her out and turned to Elliott and the woman, his hand still holding hers. “She fell in, but she can swim. She’s fine.” Alisa blushed. Maybe she had been wrong in concluding Jayden Wells was arrogant. She looked back at Elliott and saw that his eyes were fixed on her body, and then she remembered that her linen dress had practically been turned into a see-through dress. She looked down and saw she was right. The form of her breasts was visible, and her nipples stuck out, making her feel ashamed. Until something she identified as Jayden’s suit was covered around her shoulders.

It’s a faint knock. “Just a second,” I open the door and find Kenna standing there, dressed in silk pajama shorts with lace trim, the color of aubergine and a matching cami top also with cream, lace edging. Fuck she looks hotter than sin. My dick starts to twitch again. Her eyes open wide as she takes in my torso, still with droplets of water on it, my nipples pebbled from getting out of the warm shower into a cooler room. “Oh, gosh sorry. Were you in the shower?”

It was an erotic sight. Once her neck was loose, she looked up at him. She pleaded through her eyes but he remained stone cold. Ara gulped and shifted her gaze on the floor. She reluctantly slid the sleeves off her shoulder. Killian took a sharp breath when the dress revealed her yellow bra. His eyes refused to move from her chest. She pushed the dress further down, revealing her stomach. Killian's gaze trailed down from her bra-clad breasts. He gulped as the urge to run his tongue and bite along her curves seized him. Slowly, the dress dropped down to her feet, leaving her in her yellow bra and panties. He stared at her in a daze. She was looking like a sunflower. She was beautiful, So fuck