Jennifer's Body Gif Novels & Stories

Idiots. Jennifer, she doesn’t look like your typical fighter, with thick thighs, a big ass and huge breasts. But she is remarkably strong. I’ll admit I may have selected her for her body. Those curves are sinful and watching her run as those breasts bounced, almost knocking her out, gave me so many filthy ideas. Not to mention a raging hard on. She has fiery red hair, pale green eyes and plush lips that would look perfect wrapped around my cock.

"Stop talking as if you don't like what you saw and what you are seeing now. I heard you fucking her and it turned so me on that I began to touch myself." Jennifer said and wrapped her arm around his neck, her breast pressing againt his chest. She had already trapped him with her irresistible naked body.

it just made me feel more normal, I guess ‘Physical Education was always the best. Watching all those kids get exhausted never got old’ my subconscious remarks She’s right though, P.E class was tiring for everyone except me. That was always a nice feeling. I shove my things in my bag and skip happily out of my office-Yes, skip. I’m ecstatic, don’t judge me. Unsurprisingly, Jamie’s right outside waiting for me. He’s wearing denim jeans, a black t-shirt and a light blue shirt, sleeve rolled up to the elbow, buttons undone, he looks edible.

I shut my eyes in embarrassment, my hands fisted on the ground holding a fistful of sand. And then the anger set in, that dark feeling I’ve been getting lately. The type that tumbles in my stomach wrestling to let free. Jennifer crouch to my level right in front of me and she smiled. Since everyone are far away from us, she raised her fingers and her claws sprang out sharp. She thrust them into my chest without mercy and I cried in pain. “Oh no, I just want to help you get up” she lied. Strangely enough, my wounds closed up right in front of her and that gave her a shock.

Raphael: I shouldn’t have brought up her family. Genevieve trembled with her pent-up agony; I saw it in the way she responded to the text message. The sharp movements were coupled with the quivering breath she released once it was sent. I assumed the woman, ‘Jennifer’, was a relative, as she had reacted when I asked her about it.

I’ll die if I don’t. My hand slips under the waistband of my joggers, and inside my panties. I find my clit and bite my lip against a groan of relief, but the relief doesn’t last long. My fingers move in a familiar, circular motion over the bundle of nerves, my breathing picking up, my body tensing.

she whimpered into his mouth, breaking the kiss to slide down his body. Her fingers hooked into his sweats and boxers, tugging them off in one swift motion. His cock sprang free, nine inches of rigid meat, veins pulsing, balls heavy and drawn tight below. Jennifer settled on her knees between his spread legs, the robe's knot coming undone under her fingers. She shrugged it open completely, letting the satin pool around her hips, exposing the black lace clinging to her sweat-slicked skin. One hand dipped between her thighs, rubbing her pussy over the soaked lace, fingers pressing the fabric against her swollen folds, circling her clit until she shuddered.

Chapter 8: KIERAN’S POV~ Jennifer Chen stepped inside. She was carrying a tray of coffee. She was beautiful. I could admit that. Objectively. She was tall, maybe five-nine, with long dark hair and a body that fit the standard human ideal. Curves in the right places. Legs that looked like they went on for miles in those heels. She was exactly the type of woman I usually took to bed. Or on the desk. Or against the wall.

His muscles ached with a strange tension, his entire body reacting in ways he couldn’t control. Jennifer’s fingers trailed down his chest as she unbuttoned his shirt. Her eyes widened at the sight of his toned torso. "Damn…" she whispered, dragging her hand across his skin slowly. That single motion sent a wave of heat through Aiden’s body. He gasped, his mind crying out for control, but his body was burning, itching as if something unnatural had taken hold of his senses. Jennifer paused, confused at his reaction. "What’s going on?" she asked softly. His labored breathing, the twitch in his muscles, his red eyes...he didn’t look aroused. He looked… unwell.

This lady knew what she was doing, she had my body screaming and yearning for her every touch. "You think it's not fair but it's who you are, you are a natural pleaser and to prove it, I dare you to tell me that you are not wet right now" Jennifer said moving to stand in front of me. She had me, but I didn’t want to surrender like the cheap slut she has so accuse me of already.