Jakara Mitchell Nude Novels & Stories

He saw that I was still bare and dripping from the library. "Look at that," Jax whispered. He ran a finger over my opening. "You're still wearing our brand, aren't you?" "Hee-hee-aaa! Oh! Oh!" I cried out as his finger hit my clit. I was arching my back on the mats, my nipples poking hard against my t-shirt. Jace didn't want to wait. He walked over to one of the metal ball racks. He grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the edge of the mats. He pushed my legs wide, wider than they had ever been.

Taking Ichor at his word, I began running for the training grounds. When we arrived back at the training grounds I could see Dara kneeling over Mitchums transformed naked body. She was smeared in his blood but there was a soft glow coming from her hands and I could see her lips moving but couldn’t hear any words coming from them. I shifted and threw on my shorts and went to stand near where Dara and Mitchum were.

I heard her say and I nodded I walked Into the bathroom "Miranda why can't you take of your clothes in front of me,we are both females "I heard her whine Mitchell and her crazy thoughts I am.not used to taking of clothes in the presence of people And a lot of whips and gun scars were on my body Not that am disfigured but the marks are there I washed myself clean and came out and found Mitchell already dressed and making coffee for us I walked to the wardrobe and picked a casual outfit comprising a blue jean and a top and a jacket

Elara’s phone screen lit up with a notification that stopped her heart cold. An unknown email address had sent a video file titled “Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret.” Her fingers trembled as she opened it. The footage began playing automatically. There she was, completely naked, riding Jax hard in the Big Sur cabin, her head thrown back in ecstasy while he gripped her hips and thrust up into her. The camera angle was perfect, capturing every explicit detail. Every moan. Every slap of skin. Every creampie he had filled her with.

Mia ground against his bulge, the friction making her wet. She reached down, fumbling with his belt. Jack helped, shoving his jeans and boxers down. His cock sprang free……thick, veined, and rock hard. Bigger than Julian’s in the photo. Mia wrapped her hand around it, stroking experimentally. The skin was hot and smooth. Jack groaned, hips bucking. She was naked except for her panties, which were soaked. Jack stood too, stripping his shirt. His body was impressive….defined abs, powerful chest and arms. He pushed her back onto the couch, kneeling between her legs. He yanked her panties down and off, spreading her thighs wide.

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

Mitch had his knees apart, with her pert little ass fitted between them; she was basically sitting in his lap. She wasn’t wearing very much. Mitch brushed her cascade of chestnut-colored hair back over her narrow, bare shoulders, so it no longer obscured her firm, small tits. Her tan legs were clad only in too-short cutoffs. With her back arched and her tits thrust out, she smiled at me. I tried not to stare. “About her,” said Mitch. “What do you mean, what do I think?” “You know what I mean,” he said. “Go ahead, Walker. You can look. You been trying not to all night. Go ahead.”

Jake apologised and pursed his lip. “It’s okay! Don’t be sorry. Your friend needed you more.” Mishka said and her eyes travelled to the stunning woman, standing next to him, “By the way, who is this gorgeous lady with you? Your girlfriend?” She added, poking him in the arm. “Hello, I am Jessica. Jake’s friend.” Jessica introduced herself with a broad beautiful smile and they both hugged each other briefly. “By the way, I must add, you are absolutely gorgeous. I saw your pictures in the newspapers, but you are even more beautiful in reality.” Jessica complimented.

She smiled and sat on a provided couch, watching one of the nude girls dancing on a stage that looked like a runway. Jessica pulled a bundle of cash from her pocket, threw it at the lady dancing and got the lady's attention. The lady smiled and focused on entertaining Jessica. Jessica smiled and beckoned her to come closer with her finger. The lady smiled, got down from the stage, walked up to Jessica, sat on the table in front of Jessica and spread her legs open.

He quickly stood from the couch, pulling at his shorts, secretly adjusting himself, so the women wouldn’t be able to make out his throbbing erection. Drake glanced over at Jessica, and she was wearing a bikini similar to Lydia’s except her bikini was white. Where Lydia was full over curves, Jessica’s body was more lean and fit, more of an athletic build. Jessica had her brunette hair pulled back into a ponytail and her lips were coated with a light pink lipstick. Where Lydia looked like walking lust, Jessica appeared innocent and angelic like. “So what do you think?” Lydia asked Drake giving him a little shimmy. Drake licked his lips, before answering. “You look absolutely delicious,” he sai