Jennifer's Body Gif Novels & Stories

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.

Evren commands, his voice booming with anger. Guards rush in. Yennifer writhes, but her strength fades as her body shrinks back into human form. Pale skin replaces fur, and she collapses, trembling and in pain. The guards press her down roughly that she doesn’t have the chance to fight back. I shudder at the sight. Only then do I realize that I am holding my breath. Jace swiftly turns to me as he cups my face in his hand, his thumb resting against my cheek. “You okay?” he whispers.

Just hearing her had me soaked. I slipped off my blazer, unbuttoning my shirt as I pushed the door open. The sight that greeted me was pure perfection. Jennifer was sprawled on the bed, legs spread wide, her petite hourglass body completely exposed. Her perky B-cup tits heaved with every breath, nipples hard and flushed. Her fingers were glistening as she licked them clean, clearly having just come hard. Her smooth, dripping pussy was on full display — pink, swollen, and absolutely glistening.

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.

Jennifer said as Scarlet held it up. “Okay, I am going to go work out at the gym. You ladies have fun today.” Standing up, we all walked towards the door. “Have fun with that! We are going to get massages and then I am going to do Scarlet's makeup and hair!” Jennifer sang. “You know I’m not a barbe, right?” There was so much sarcasm in her voice, I could actually hear her eyes roll. “You realize there is more to life than sweats and shirts! Especially when you have such a great body! You are hiding it!” Jennifer said as she slapped Scarlet’s ass.

The more I laughed, the more she got annoyed. Jenny is an 18 year old woman, just like me, she has black hair that goes down to her waist, usually tied in a long braid, her breasts are big, her skin has a darker tone and her eyes are light brown, her lips are full, her height is 1.67m and at this moment she is wearing a uniform with the symbol of stage 6.

Our bodies were against each other and when her hand began moving I let out a whimper, she chuckled kissing me once again. Jennifer's hand was rubbing against me when we heard a loud thump followed by a loud 'fuck!' and a bunch of laughter. Jennifer quickly stopped and got out of bed in all her glory, I couldn't stop looking at her. God, her body was a masterpiece. She took a big t-shirt that covered her up to her thigh, put on her underwear and with a groan she walked out of the room. "What the fuck are you guys doing!?"

“Down the hallway.” I don't bother saying thanks, instead moving in that direction. The girl was right, Jennifer was in the kitchen, her body sprawled across the kitchen counter. There was a bowl of something pink I was certain was spiked punch and Jenifer had a cup in her hand, her eyes closed. She wore a bikini top and bum shorts, showing off her long legs. “Jennifer,” I called out. Her head came up slowly, and she blinked a couple of times, false lashes fluttering. “Seraphina?”