Emma Rose Kenney Nude Novels & Stories

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

I think you have a vision problem Ken. "Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby Versace on the floor Oooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Versace on the floor Oooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl I unzip the back to watch it fall." looks like he's getting closer to me... I was more nervous when I felt a hand around me my waist "W-What are you doing K-Ken?" I'm dying of fear.

After a few minutes, the door creaked open, but not to Keagan’s stern face, but to Emma’s, HIS WIFE, clad in a flimsy negligee that did absolutely nothing to hide her nakedness. My eyes roved over her exposed thighs, up to her tousled hair that clearly showed that she’d rolled out of bed. A bitter taste filled my mouth and I swallowed hard. Seeing my discomfort, Emma allowed her tiny robe fall open and a dirty grin tilted the edges of her lips. She looked well and utterly fucked, leaving no doubt as to what she’d been up to with Keagan. It wasn’t jealousy bubbling in my guts. I was just irritated.

“We are taking our time.” Killian’s hand left my breast, slid down my side and joined Ken’s at the waistband. Together they tugged the lace down. Slowly... Inch by torturous inch. The fabric dragged over my hips, my thighs, my calves. Then gone. I was naked now. Completely naked. They paused doing nothing but more just looking at me. Ken’s eyes were dark with want. Killian’s breathing uneven. “Beautiful,” Killian said quietly, like it hurt to say it.

with a woman. I swim to the edge of the infinity pool to get a better look. Ares is shirtless, his body gleaming under the dim light. A canvas of dark tribal tattoos and brutal muscle. The woman is clinging to him, her shapely legs wrapped around his waist, her arms tangled around his neck. They're kissing like they’re starving for each other, desperate, messy, almost violent.

His eyes suddenly became treacherous as they were fixated on the image of a woman who was lying on a bed with a man, Damien. She was hugging Damien who was topless. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her arm was on his bare chest. Bill clenched his fists so hard that could break his knuckles while gritting his teeth. Kelly took over and swiped to the next image. There, Arabella and Damien were inside a quilt hugging. Their heads and shoulders were shown without a space gap between their bodies. The next image was mind-blowing. Arabella was just wearing her underwear while Damien was naked.

She was cool about it, but I still felt offended. I decided to hurry with what I had to say before I lost what was left of my patience. “That's, that's it, the whole of it.” I said, preparing to stand up. “And oh! I remembered. It wasn't just all Lily and Jessica.” I said. “Did you see the whole of it?” I asked her “Barely, I ran out. Very few could stand seeing their nudes projected to them.” She replied to me. I felt ashamed, more like embarrassed of what I was gonna say next. “I sorta know Kevin.” I said. Emma's eyes flew wide open.

It was crazy how my body didn’t feel fear or anything. Kyren made me feel safe. “don’t tell me Kyren sent you his nudes,” Emma muttered behind me, causing me to snap my head in her direction. I couldn’t hold back the laughter that broke out the second I heard her voice. “You have the most interesting mind I have ever seen,” I teased. She beamed, literally taking it as a compliment. “So, tell me, did he send you nudes?” she asked, looking overly excited at the thought.

Six months had past since that incident with Shannon. Emma Jean had been sitting in her office working on plans for the parks new attraction while also watching a rough cut of a new movie the company had started to work on. A knock came from her door causing her to look up. She smiled when he entered the office. “What are you doing here?” Kenji was dressed up in a suit and carrying a mixed bouquet. Roses, carnations, lilies, daisies, and baby’s breath were wrapped in an elegant purple paper. “I came to see the most beautiful woman in the world.”

“Take off that dress. I want you naked in your own house like the desperate housewife you are. Show me how badly you need this. How badly you’ve been starving for a man who actually knows how to fuck you.” Emma’s hands shook with a mixture of shame, excitement, and overwhelming arousal as she obeyed. She pulled the thin sundress over her head and dropped it to the floor. She stood completely naked before him in her own kitchen, her full breasts rising and falling with rapid breaths, her nipples hard and aching, her pussy swollen, red, and visibly dripping his cum down her thighs.