Jacob Ward Nude Novels & Stories

While slowly undressing, he was watching Lara as she rubbed herself in anticipation. “Don’t take that off,” Jacob said when he saw Lara was about to yank off her flaming red panties. “What about this?” She asked, pointing at her shirt. Before answering, Jacob lifted the hem of her shirt, exposing her plump chest but not completely taking the shirt off. It was just about her breast, emphasizing its size. “Lovely,” Jacob said while looking at her heatedly. Now, fully naked, he moved back to the bed, leaning over her again. He allowed his cock to dip between her thighs. Jacob rubbed the tip on her clit, before he started gliding across her hot wet slit.

" It was a trap, I wasn't aware love, we got drugged, I swear. "Well, I don't believe you a single piece of shit Jacob, it's just that in the photos you see your erect member, it's that it disgusts me just thinking about it, a person who is not conscious, or who is not in a position to do anything, does not suffer an erection. Jacob got up from the floor, stared at me, it broke my heart to see his eyes full of tears, but what he had done was completely unacceptable.

They landed on the top of his dresser, right next to a bottle of his cologne. Jacob stood in front of me. He was glorious in his nakedness. I laid there for a moment, just admiring the way he looked. I loved the way his chest and abs moved with his breathing. His hair was a little messy, too, which somehow made him look even sexier. In this moment, he seemed untamed and wild. The clean cut Jacob that most people probably knew was nowhere to be found in this room. He had left that Jacob in an office somewhere. The man that was currently in front of me was instinctual and masculine, exactly what I wanted.

Jacobs wolf took a step forward snickering and at the same time Axel lightly growled at him from behind when all of a sudden the black wolf transformed and in front of me stood a naked Jacob. Completely naked! My eyes widened as saucers as I stared at him, not at him, his face. I shut my eyes and looked down at my feet completely embarrassed for some reason. “Sorry for that, didn’t mean to scare you. Jarvis can be a little competitive,” his smooth voice filled my ears as I gulped. “It’s…its okay,” I glanced up at him; his body was filled with dirt and scars and scratches. I gasped at his state.

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

She was stuck. Then, Jacob Warner moved in next door. Jacob was everything her husband wasn’t. A redhead with a lean, toned body that seemed sculpted by the gods, he was newly divorced, childless, and had a habit of mowing his lawn shirtless every Friday afternoon. He had freckles that dusted his chest and arms, and the way his muscles flexed under the sun made her pulse quicken. To her, he looked like Michael Fassbender, a walking dream, and it was impossible not to want him. Fridays became her favorite. While her husband was off somewhere else, Jacob would push his lawnmower across his yard, sweat dripping down his glistening abs. She’d watch him from the slats of her blinds, her body igni

Jacob was huge, around 6'4", and I was only 5'7" "Did you miss me?" he asked, rubbing his hands over my skin. I just nodded. I had to play along. I was very thin with blonde hair. Because of my transition, I didn't have much of a chest or an ass, but Jacob loved that. He liked how small I looked next to him. When I was totally naked, he just stood there and stared at me. It was freezing out, and he had the AC blasting. I started shaking from the cold.

“Oh, yes, Mr. Walker. I am a very dirty girl.” A tiny shudder wracks my body. “Very dirty.” While I watch, he slips his hands beneath the waist of his jeans and nudges them until they pool at his feet. A quick flick and he’s completely nude before me. And his dick is huge. Oh shit. He’s long and thick, the head an angry, aroused red with droplets of pre-cum gathering on the tip. I lick my lips, wondering what he tastes like. Hell, I’ve never done that either. But later. After he fucks me. A few times. Mr. Walker grasps his shaft at the base and strokes himself up and down his length.

I found it contradictory that Jacob had hair on his chest but completely shaved his crotch, but the result was still extremely erotic. “It's supposed to be my turn,” He complained, as I pushed him to end up lying on the bed so I could ogle him. “Vivienne...” “Fine!” I exclaimed as I took my hands off his abdomen, but he surprised me when it was my turn to finish on my back. “You're really beautiful,” He murmured, propping his head on one hand as he settled in next to me, his free hand making gentle circles over my navel. “Can you spread your legs for me, Vivi? I have imagined this moment countless times.”