Jade Heavenly Nude Novels & Stories

He was so hot, his body was literally emitting so much heat to keep me warm. Jade gripped the hem of my shirt and raised it up my head, taking it off me. I was only on my bra now and he smirked down at my body. He hadn’t seen me naked before and I had never been cautious in front of him, but then I was all of a sudden. “You have a beautiful body,” Jade complimented, trailing his kisses from my neck down to my chest. I groaned, closing my eyes as I felt his hot wet kisses on me.

She gently started removing his shirt with her eyes closed, he chuckled as he felt her touch on his body, she removed the shirt and seeing how scared she looked, he walked to the bathroom and removed the rest of his clothes, she followed him closing her eyes. "You can't bathe me with closed eyes, you know." He smirked. She opened her eyes to see him completely naked with nothing on, his huge sexy abs, eight pack muscles, well built chest, sexy body and down to his dick, it's almost six inches long, well shaped and cute, it was awkward but she was admiring him already. "Done drooling?" Alpha Jade asked. "I...I wasn't...I'm sorry." Janita stammered. "Then get to work." He ordered and she turne

She stepped out of it, now standing only in her bra and matching panties. With a playful smile, Jyoti hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs, revealing her womanhood to Gloria and Sonia. The air in the room grew charged with electricity as she stood there, completely naked, mirroring their vulnerability. Jyoti's body was a canvas of desire, her curves and contours inviting exploration. Her skin shimmered with anticipation, and her eyes sparkled with excitement and vulnerability. She took a deep breath, savouring the moment, before joining Gloria and Sonia, ready to embrace the pleasures that awaited them.

"Let's go, brother, today's the day." Jade turned away from me and bent over to get that teal thong, showing me her pussy, her wet, open pussy, the hair glistening. She moved slowly, gathering her clothes before putting them on, keeping her eye on me. I tossed the blanket off me and just lay there naked, my hard cock sticking up.

Jade’s body seemed very seductive under the moonlight. Her fair skin, smooth back, and slender legs looked mesmerizing… Through the moonlight reflecting on her, she seemed like the perfect piece of art as she lay in bed, so beautiful that anyone’s heart would flutter when they saw her. On top of that, the most enticing part about her was that…she was completely naked! Her bra and underwear had both been thrown aside! ‘Looks like she’s feeling a little too hot and humid in here because there’s no air conditioner.

"What do you think, Nick?" Nick knelt on the steps, his hands reaching out for her, clasping her bottom with his fingers. "She's like a sumptuous silken cushion," he said, kissing the slight curve of her belly. "She's like a Botticelli painting; people would pay millions for her." He kissed the top of her bare pussy. "She's so perfect, pretty and perfect." he kissed her again. "I'm not going to let you wear any clothes today." Gabriel felt her tense up, "Shh he's only joking, the only rule you have to abide by is no panties allowed."

Only that way I will be strong. Taking a deep breath, I look up at the sky. What was Dominique doing right now? … Returning to my bedroom, I change into a silk nightgown and seat on the rocking chair near the balcony. The night sky was looking beautiful. A full displayed on a starry night. “Faith,” I whispered. Smiling, I close my eyes and think back on that person, Faith. He was the person I loved, the person who was bestowed by me by the goddess herself. Our creator.

And there he was. Damian. Topless His hair was damp, curling slightly at the ends like he’d just stepped out of a shower. His skin gleamed faintly in the moonlight filtering through the hall window—strong shoulders, sculpted chest, a faint trail of water running down his sternum. He looked like something out of a fever dream. His golden eyes found me instantly. “Skye,” he said, voice low and unreadable. I froze. Panic shot through me like lightning. My brain scrambled for an excuse. A lie. Anything.

And in his gaze, I see a glimmer pass of that ancient night when everything began—the anger, the pain, the promise. All of that, from now on, belongs to the light. Later, on the terrace, the breeze rises again. The stars pale, one by one. The sky takes on a pink tint, then gold. I am in his arms, naked under the light sheet, my forehead against his shoulder. He sleeps, peaceful, and I know I will never forget this image: the peace on his face, the sea behind him, the world about to be born. The sun appears. I murmur to myself alone: