Hilary Knight Nude Novels & Stories

She stood there by the bed, wondering how she was going to tell him she needed to change in the bathroom, when he had already seen every part of her body. And then the way he stared at her, made her feel even more self-conscious. He strolled over to her and started kissing her again. He then unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her legs. He did the same with her panties. Then he pulled her top over her head and removed her strapless bra. Sienna was standing completely naked in front of him. It took a great amount of will power to keep her hands by her side. She desperately wanted to cover her midsection. She figured she was probably being paranoid, but she felt fat.

Except me, I had to always go all out for a nice kill. "Uhm sorry for intruding, I hope you don't mind. " Hailey tapped her shoulder and flirted with the look out. Darn at fifteen she does that lip bite so enticing. It could wet any man in his pants. She's wearing that black backless monokini. Nobody would suspect her for a fifteen year old, in such mature figure. Her breasts are even bigger than mine, whatever! "Of course I don't mind, why don't you join me inside? It must be cold out there."

When he finally pulled back, he gripped her chin firmly. “Strip. Right now. I want to see what I just bought for the weekend.” Riley’s fingers trembled as she pulled her tank top over her head, then unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down along with her panties. She stood completely naked in front of him, cheeks burning with humiliation and arousal. Mr. Kane’s eyes raked over her hungrily — full breasts, soft curves, smooth shaved pussy. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “On your knees, baby. Let’s seal our deal.”

He quickly unbuckled his belt and yanked his pants down and soon he removed his boxers too. Hillary covered her mouth when she spotted Kryss hidden gem. He was big! She never had any dirty thoughts before nor did she fantasized anyone but Kryss was different. Anyone who can see him naked will crave for him and beg him to own them. "Kryss, own me now." She wasn't expecting that it will came out from her mouth, she just thought of it. "It's not what I mean, Kryss." She explained. "Too late baby. No turning back." He voiced out grinning.

Riley’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the studio walls. Elena pulled her fingers free only long enough to strip Riley’s leggings down her legs. Riley stepped out of them, completely naked now, skin flushed and glistening. Elena’s eyes darkened with hunger. She shrugged out of her own leotard in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and the smooth curve of her hips. A neatly trimmed patch of dark hair framed her glistening sex.

But somehow it did not sit right with me, I didn’t want to do this. “Stop!” I said and I pushed her off me with everything that I could. Hilary stood up quickly just as I did. I went to the door and realized that she had locked it. I cursed under my breath and wished that my sister was here so she could receive an earful! What the hell was she doing by allowing Hilary to come here? I turned to Hilary ready to ask for the key but she had taken off what she was wearing. She stood stark naked with an inviting smile on her face.

Her eyes burned, but her nipples were stabbing through her shirt and her thighs were clamped tight. “You’re bluffing.” “Test me.” She held my gaze defiant, desperate then hooked her thumbs in her shorts and panties and shoved them down. Kicked them off. Then she ripped the shirt over her head. Naked. Completely fucking naked under the kitchen lights. Her boobs full, perfect, pink nipples tight and begging. Flat stomach. Wide hips. Smooth bare pussy already slick and shining. Her clit swollen, peeking out. A thin string of arousal clinging to her inner thigh, dripping slowly.

She could hear muffled voices so she counted one to three in her mind and pushed open the door. Right there on the floor was Hilda naked from her waist down to her legs. Her uniform was pushed up to her breasts as she held a small picture frame of Grayson and touched herself. The other maid that was sitting on the bed, taking pictures with her phone noticed her presence and froze. But Hilda was still moaning and crying out in pleasure like a sick cat as she plunged two of her fingers into her core. "What the exact hell, Hilda? Are you out of your damn mind? Get the fuck out of there." Yara yelled and Hilda froze.

It’s not only raining but also freezing outside and Hillary is out there doing what? I take my coat from Drew and go to Hillary in the Balcony. The rain isn’t heavy anymore but the floor is wet and the atmosphere is very cozy which makes sense as to why Hillary would want to sit here. She’s under a shade, her laptop in front of her, she looks quite engrossed in whatever it is she’s doing. “Oh my god,” I mumble when I see that she’s wearing nothing but Jean shorts and a very fucking sexy blouse with a sweetheart neckline and thick straps that does a lot of things to me.

It might hurt but it's better than ruining her future. "One question though to test if you're now really in your right mind." Hillary said gazing at me. "Sure, go on and ask," I welcomed the task. "What is my greatest sexual fantasy?" He questioned making Ace snicker. I smirked. I can never forget. "F**king a girl who's all tied up in the middle of nowhere, surrounded with snow and the weather is freezing." I listed. "You left nothing out." Hillary stated fake crying. • AFTER SCHOOL •