Jenna Coleman Height Novels & Stories

She dared another glance at the man as the players to her right placed their bets. He was tall. Very tall. And broad. And intimidating. Which was something, considering Shania's Amazonian proportions. She didn't often find men that could dwarf her. She stood just under six feet with a body that gave curvy a new name. A friend had once called her ass a ba-donk-a-donk. Whatever that meant. But it had sounded like a compliment, so Shania had taken it as such. She'd always felt comfortable in her own body.

She is a respectable woman and very naive. This time her vision was clear enough. Bella is sure that Jullius is 190 cm tall. His body was very muscular with tan skin that was shiny with sweat. Even though it was still covered by a shirt, Bella was sure that his body would be sculpted beautifully. He saw Jullius step into the bathroom. The door is not closed. Bella could hear the sound of gurgling water from the shower being turned on.

Kane comments from the bathroom. They currently have me sitting at the vanity while Eryn has come in to do my makeup. Kyra let me borrow one of her dresses. She is the closest in height to me. I stand at 4’11” and she is 5’1” plus she is the same size as me. It is a gorgeous red dress that she paired with black wedge heels. They left my long curly hair down and partially pulled it back from my face. “If he doesn’t like this dress is a fucking moron,” Eryn says,

I put the plates with a single slice of cake and the glasses of iced tea on a tray and I walk to where I sat a while ago. “Whatever.... you two are still the same, you both are certified jerks.” I said as I laid the plate of cake into my side and the other into his. I did the same with the iced tea. He looks at me then at the food in front of me as if it is the most horrid thing he has ever seen. Cole is so handsome with his black clean-cut jet-black hair, his lovely gemstone green eyes that seems too intimidating and charming, his beige skin tone, he is also 5 ’8 in height and he is mysteriously mystifying, maybe that is why many women are drawn to him like what I heard about him.

The light in Jay’s eyes dimmed. Yet Jean continued to describe her. “But she wore sky-high shoes, so I’d say she’s probably around 160 centimeters tall in truth.” Jay mulled over the thought. This woman’s wild personality had quite the similarity to Rose’s. Could it be her? “I’ll meet up with her.” Grand Old Master Ares was ecstatic. “I’m relieved knowing that you’ll see to it handled.”

Kellan tells her, lifting her slightly so that he can hold her breasts with his hands and he immediately bends down and takes one of her nipples in his mouth and starts sucking on them. She is so perfect that you don't even realize she already has a baby, she is just perfect. So slim and delicate in his arms. She is tall and slim but with voluptuous forms at the same time. She must be somewhere above 6.1 feet and Kellan is 6.5. She is a perfect match for him, he has always been attracted to tall women. And her white-blond curly hair falls over her shoulders in such a sexy way that makes Kellan even harder than he already is.

All for one and one for all. Jody is about 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighs about 130 pounds with long dark brown hair worn most often in a ponytail. She's a bit of a tomboy but all woman at the same time. A firm body and mostly muscle and nice round breasts and buns of steel. Jody is also a good student but more of an athlete. She plays b-ball for the school girls team and is a star player.

She finally finished as he agonizingly tried to keep himself under control. She had noticed him getting hard while she examined him; it was impossible not to. Ethan was eight inches when fully erect, with a girth of six and a half inches. His girlfriend, Jenna, practically worshipped it when she was aroused. She could never get over how perfectly shaped it was, as if she had somehow lucked into it. “All right,” she said, clearing her throat slightly, “nothing seems out of place as far as I can tell.” She stood up from the stool in front of him.

Her black hair was silky and about as straight as mine, so she knew how to make it submit. “I think we’re ready.” She picked up her phone and hit a few keys before throwing it down on the bed. A couch lined the wall under the window, and I sat there as I slipped on my black platform shooties—a combo of heeled sandals and booties. As I stood, I was suddenly four inches taller. “I wish I was this tall all the time,” I lamented. Jenna quirked a brow, her own four-inch heels still keeping her an inch shorter than me. “And you could be if you wore those every day.”

It was a unique combination and I really liked it. She was also very tall. I would guess at least six feet tall in her bare feet. The sandals that Jenna put on her added a few inches to her height, but she was still below my 6’4 frame. She was slightly built, though, and had a willowy strength and grace that I admired.