Jade Cargill Nude Pics Novels & Stories

Kacie This is not what I was expecting. I woke up in a cold bed and got ready this morning. When I came down to the field to train, Clara was nowhere to be found. I heard footsteps behind me and turned to find Jade. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a tight low bun and her violet eyes were eery as she walked towards me. She was wearing cargo pants and a black tank top that she paired with black combat boots. The bangles on her wrists and arms glinted brightly under the sun. She came to a stop five feet away from me. Jade crossed her arms and her gaze trailed down my body before resting on my face.

It didn’t dull the anger, but it helped. I was on my third glass when a familiar voice cut through the noise. “Rhea? No fucking way.” I turned to see Jade Monroe, one of my old casual hookups from before this whole Kai nightmare started. Jade was dressed even wilder than usual, a tiny red metallic top that barely covered her nipples, a black micro skirt that rode up with every step, fishnet stockings, and sky high heels. Her dark hair was wild, makeup bold, and she moved like she owned the entire club.

She smiled up at him. “And it's still amusing how you're not throwing up after eating a whole bucket of ice cream.” He shook his head. “Maybe it will kick in later.” She chuckled. “Please do not throw up in my pool.” They both laughed as Khalil took her to the private pool. “What about work? In Iraq.” Jade asked as she took of her dress to showcase her dark green bra and panties. Khalil looked away from her body. Her curves were just perfect and he couldn't let himself get distracted like that.

“You see, I’ve lost count of how many ladies I’ve fucked, thousands or millions, over the centuries. You are just a little girl to me with nothing to offer; now, get lost!” “My panties made you hard!” “You think so?” “Yes,” I responded confidently. “Well, I wasn’t hard; I just have a donkey-like cock.” ********* ~Jade’s POV~ 90, 91, 92 This has to be the worst ad ever; how the fuck did I post ads on websites, different websites, to be exact, and yet I haven’t received a call in a week? 93, 94, 95, 96 I always count to 100 every day before switching the damn phone off. “Cheers to yet another productive day, Jade!” I said to no one specifically but myself. I thought people loved phone sex, but

Riley whispered. Jade’s jeans hit the floor with a soft thud. She wasn’t wearing boxers—just black briefs that hugged the bulge between her legs. Riley dropped to her knees, tugged the waistband down. Jade’s cock sprang free—five and a half inches, thick, uncut, the head flushed dark and already leaking. Her balls were drawn tight; a faint happy trail led from her navel down to coarse auburn curls.

I left out the kitchen counter, the jacuzzi, the way he had made me come so hard I forgot my own name. She listened, wide-eyed, then pulled out her phone. “Okay, but you have to see this,” she said. “There’s this new account blowing up. CV Gallery. The photos are insane. Exactly the kind of thing you described.” She turned the screen toward me. My stomach dropped. The feed was black and white, minimalist, breathtaking. A woman’s spine arched over silk sheets. A close-up of bound wrists. A silhouette against a frozen lake. Then I scrolled lower.

She stayed fixed on that spot for close to ten minutes just looking at the results, she was carrying Adams's child, his flesh and blood. **** Jade's POV I sat in my room going through all the social media blogs that had spread the rumour of my brother's scandal. I sat down on the bed with my glasses on thinking and looking at those pictures like one FBI agent on a special mission. Trevor came in and saw me seriously at work. " You've taken this matter sorely in your hands," he said in his thick Russian accent. " Something doesn't feel right especially with these pictures," I said closely examining them.

The plain cover hid the pages and pages of pictures Tara had found in her explorations into the darker side of the internet. Halfway through she found the high-resolution black-and-white photographs she adored, the ones with a pair of red lips barely touching the head of a stiff cock or a woman pushed down onto a plush bed by a man taking her from behind. Often she had fantasies develop around these pictures, ones she typed down for her blog – ones she brought with her to bed late at night. She looked at a picture of a tall strong man holding a limp and naked girl in his burly arms, his face hidden by the shadow as he held his prize before him. Claimed by him.

I looked up to see her staring at me with a smug smirk pulling at her lips, she moaned louder as her hands slid down her body, one moving to play with her nipples while the other rubbed her clit, all while she held eye contact with me. I pushed open the door and his face paled but Jade, oh Jade kept riding him and chasing her own pleasure. "Don't stop on my account." I said even thought I knew she had no intentions of stopping. I pulled out the chair from her desk, positioning it a few feet away from her bed but close enough to keep watching then I sat down. "Is this what you're into Jade?" he asked, "I mean I don't mind," he smirked at me as she continued grinding against him.

The man asked me and I don't know if he was annoyed with me because I mistook him for a bartender or maybe he was just acting annoyed to make me feel nervous. "You look like my next mistake, Jake." I jokingly replied to him causing him to frown at me. Jake Andrich is also known as Jakipz, the online celebrity who's famous for his thirst trap photos, his pictures are all jack-off worthy. But Jake became more famous because of his OnlyFans account where he posts nude videos and photos. Jake Andrich was like a sex god, his body was so beautiful even if it was full of tattoos, but I think it suited him well. He is the perfect definition of the words, 'gentleman but somewhat rude' because his han