Jacob Day Nudes Novels & Stories

She couldn't help but stare at the gorgeous asses on display, and her eyes landed on Alpha James's naked body in particular. He was in the middle of the lake, partially standing there, like the water wasn't very deep, with the water on his waist side. His body was beautiful, with his long black hair flowing down his back. He flung his hair back, and Geneva began drooling as he got out of the lake and began walking towards her completely naked.

As much as I wanted to close my eyes, they couldn't stop looking. "Jake, that's --a horrible idea. What if someone finds you in this state?" I couldn't form proper sentences due to Jake's activities. "No one is gonna see me like this because this is private property. Which means, no trespassers allowed." He concluded while taking off his pants. He was left in only a pair of noir boxers. His strong thighs were in my vicinity and I couldn't contain my hungry eyes from devouring them. His physique was a marvel-- from his chest which was a terrain of abs to his back which was ridged with muscles. My fingers itched to caress his chest.

Nipple play hasn’t really been my thing, but everything is so goddamn hot when it comes to Jacob. I plant one hand on his chest and hover above him ever so slightly, needing to physically move off him so he can take his pants off. But instead of allowing me to ungracefully tug at the elastic waistband of his scrub pants, Jacob grabs my ass and pushes me forward, moving me so I’m literally sitting on his face.

In no time I felt nervous and panicked. "Isn't this your second marriage, Lucy Watts? Why must you be confused? You learned a lot from Daniel Noel, didn't you?" Jacob quipped, smiling sarcastically. "I-I'm just not ready," I said getting nervous. “Oh yeah? Then we'll take it slow tonight, as I'm in no rush to touch you now.” Jacob said then lay his body in front of me just like that with his nonchalant style. "Take off the pants I'm wearing, and work from there!" He ordered, laying on his back with his hands folded behind his head showing his hard, jutting arms.

Upon reaching the kitchen and immersed in the morning routine, Alpha Jacob makes a sudden appearance, now fully showered and casually donned in sweatpants. My gaze unintentionally lingers on his chiseled six-pack, still glistening with droplets of water. The casual display of the sculpted physique sends a subtle wave of heat through the room. “Why do you need to be undressed?” I addressed him with a glare. “Why do you need to take notice? Isn’t it normal for wolves?” he responded making me glare at him even more. Alpha Jacob, wearing only sweatpants, leans against the kitchen counter, a playful glint in his eyes. “So, what’s for breakfast?” he asks, his voice carrying a subtle undercurrent o

"I used every connection I had just to get a trace of you. I've been looking for you for a year. Do you have any idea what that year was like for me?" He broke down, sobbing like his whole world was falling apart. "Wanda, I'm begging you. I can't live without you. I'm falling apart without you." "Let go of me!" I struggled, but his grip was too strong. I couldn't shake him off. Suddenly, Edgar was yanked back and collapsed hard against the pavement. Gavin stood over him, looking down with cool, unbothered disdain. "Grabbing a woman without her consent? That's not exactly gentlemanly."

Jake's door was ajar—just a crack, but enough moonlight spilled out to illuminate the scene. He was sprawled on his bed, joggers shoved down to his knees, one massive fist pumping his cock. Fuck. It was even bigger than I'd fantasised: nine inches easy, thick as my wrist, veins bulging along the shaft like ropes. The head was swollen purple, leaking precum in shiny beads that he smeared down with his thumb. His other hand clutched his phone, screen glowing with my latest I*******m pic—the one in that tiny bikini at Brighton, arse arched perfectly, tits spilling out the sides. "Delilah... fuck, sis, look at that tight little arse," he muttered, voice hoarse. His hips bucked, balls drawing tig

There's no emotion on his face, just a blank stare and I wondered if I said something wrong. Jacob hooked his hand to the tip of my panties before shrugging it down my legs and alas, I was completely naked. JACOB POV Just wanted to have Coffee? And they hugged? I hate that I'm expressing myself sexually but I just couldn't help it. One, she looked good in that summer dress and I wanted to rip it off her body and taste every bit of her skin, two I wanted her to feel frustration and I could only do that by withholding her orgasms. We'll talk about this later, but now I just want to feel her, to remind her that she's mine, and I'm not letting her go for anyone.

Erick interrupted with a crooked smile. "You want to bite me?!" Angel shouted as he got up from the sofa, moving away with a panicked face, "Yes," Erick also stood up with a sly look, "I will bite all parts of your body." Angel gasped in surprise when suddenly all her clothes fell off her body, leaving nothing to cover her beautiful skin. Reflexively she crossed both arms to cover her chest and core. "Erick, are you crazy?!" "Yes, and I'll be absolutely crazy when I punish you later."

In them, Hank faked his demise, absconding with our fortune and dooming the company to bankruptcy. Elena and I endured collector torment. I succumbed to the abyss, ending it all, and Elena crossed paths with Hank, who was back from the dead. I'd assumed, despite ditching me, he'd spare his daughter some mercy. But no. He stood idle as Laura's goons dispatched her, not deigning a glance at her broken form. The visions looped for a fortnight until the fake-death date crystallized in my subconscious. Two months remained. I called my brother home, tasking him with a covert donation: 20 integrated incinerators to various crematoriums.