Hilary Knight Nude Novels & Stories

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.

The scene in front of her was like no other and it rattled her to the core. Lucifer sat on the couch, with five ladies lined up in front of him. They were in a position that was at ease as his eyes carefully scrutinized their bodies. You’d even think that they were clothed, but each one of them was butt-naked, which shocked Katherine even more. Her cheeks heated up as she clenched her fists right by her body. What was going on here? “H-huh?” Katherine choked up, her eyes widening as she stared at the nudists in front of her.

inc were spreaded. We found lots of evidence on his all dark work, I specifically was busy reading a file which was having all female nude pictures with their description while these file was known as ‘Treat’, this file was basically data of prostitute that were working for Samuel knights, I never knew he too was into this business... I was casually reading about those women’s when somewhere in middle a particular name bugged me... I narrowed my eyes and kept reading it again and again... “Holy shit...”was the only word that came out of my mouth when I saw that name was none other than ‘Elizabeth Knight’

Knight says while the rock-hard erection in his pants salutes me. It’s hard to not look down and stare at it, but I take one quick glance before I hear Trinity walk in and then Mr. Knight rushes out of the room. Trinity is a tall bleach blonde in her thirties, with long legs and short hair. Her boobs are so perky that I want to punch her, because mine have never been that way. I mean honestly, they must be fake for sure. I’m hardly anything to look at compared to her, with my long chestnut hair and my brown eyes. Matter of fact, I look like every other girl out there. That’s why I find it hard to believe that men find me attractive.

“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.

The curtains were heavy velvet, but I eased them apart just enough to see. The backyard was lit by floodlights that turned the falling snow into glittering diamonds. A woman (completely naked) lay sprawled on the frosted grass like it was a summer beach. Her skin glowed pale against the white, long dark hair fanned out around her head, arms stretched above her in deliberate surrender. She arched her back, breasts high, thighs parted just enough to be obscene and artistic at the same time. She looked fearless. Owned. Radiant. And kneeling in front of her, camera raised to his eye, was Cassian.

Her hips bucked helplessly; a broken cry tore from her throat. Another tendril circled her left breast and coiled tight, and squeezed in rhythmic pulses while the glowing tip sealed over her nipple and sucked hard, like a greedy mouth. The third did the same to her right breast. The fourth hovered in the air, waiting. Helios knelt between her spread thighs. “Look at the screen, Lina,” he commanded. She couldn’t help it. The camera angle was perfect, high enough to catch her entire bound body, close enough to show every tremble, every bead of sweat, every desperate clench of her cunt.

moaned Kathy looking dazedly up at my womanfriend. Kathy stared open mouthed at Naomi’s nakedness as she squatted over her, the junior woman’s gaze fixing for some seconds on her smoothly shaved pussy, a bit of a rarity in those days. I got my own clothes off as I watched Naomi work her way down the buttoned front of Kathy’s dress then part the fabric to reveal her slim body, now covered only by an erotically youthful choice of underwear, a white cotton bra speckled with tiny red love hearts and matching knickers.

She quickly got into the story I always made up for this. “Take off your clothes! I want to see you naked under the candlelight,” I said. Harper stood up, she stepped back a step so I could see her curves clearly. She untied her rope belt. With an elegant way, dropped her outer to the floor. She bowed for a moment, but her eyes did not leave mine. She lowered her panties, then moved to unhook her bra in the front. Harper was completely naked in front of me now. I could see the curves of her backside from the mirror, it was a different silhouette from the candlelight.

“Don’t fight it, enjoy the pleasure.” I removed my fingers from her and stood up. I removed my shirt and my pajamas in front of her. My member was standing tall and erect in front of Gayle. I saw her eyes widened when she saw me naked and with a hard-on. Yes, babe, that’s what you do to me. That’s how hard I am for you. I went back to the bed with her and this time I didn’t waste any more time. I kissed her and then I positioned my shaft in her entrance teasing her.