Jennifer Van Damsel Nude Novels & Stories

“I need to go and get a few things. While I’m out of the room you’re going to strip yourself naked. From now on, when we’re alone in this room together you will always be naked.” Christ, what had she been thinking? “I want you at the edge of the bed on your hands and knees, your legs spread nice and wide.” Damien unlocked the door and left the room, leaving her in a slightly dazed state. Sitting up, she removed the teddy. Well, that seemed like a waste of money. Always naked in their bedroom? Was he kidding? She was pretty sure he wasn’t. Not in the slightest. On her hands and knees, Jessa positioned herself at the edge of the bed then spread her legs wide. She blushed, realizing exactly how

His thumb began to rub slow circles against her clit, teasing the sensitive flesh until she was squirming in his arms. Taslah watched with hungry eyes, her chest rising and falling with excitement. She reached behind her, her own hands unzipping the tight black dress, letting it fall to the floor. She was naked underneath, her body a canvas of tanned skin and curves that made even Damien’s heart stumble in his chest. She walked closer to them as she knelt down between Lilah’s legs, her eyes never leaving Damien’s.

"For Blaire to be shamelessly sleeping with him, then he must be really good in bed." Damian took off his shirt, revealing his abs. Ella felt her mouth watering as she saw his body. He was built more than she had expected and she could not stop herself from staring at his body. Ella immediately pulled her dress off her body and threw it aside, revealing her naked body and spreading her legs wide apart. Staring at her middle, Damian bit down on his lower lip, a thousand and one thoughts running through his mind on how to use her and make Jacob wish for death when he would see the video.

A thin string of her wetness stretched down her inner thigh. Damien took her wrists and raised them high above her head. He used the ring ropes to tie them in place, stretching her athletic body tight. The position forced her back to arch and pushed her generous hips forward. Her breasts jutted out. Her shaved pussy was completely exposed, lips swollen and glistening under the flickering lights.

As if he wanted—no, needed—it to go on, until the end. She watched his face as her hand massaged. The muscles along his square jaw jumped and his sensuous lips parted. Damien Vane was a gorgeous man. No wonder he had so many women. The thought of that long list of mistresses, and the angry wife, made Abbey's hand miss a beat. But Damien didn't appear to notice. His Adam's apple leaped once, twice, and his hand found Abbey's leg again. He pushed her skirt up the short distance it needed to go so he could get his hand inside. He rubbed against the damp panties, pressing her swollen folds.

Sh⁠e had washed her fac⁠e‌ in t‌he bras⁠s sink, scrubbing until the s​ki​n around her c⁠heek‍bo​n⁠es was pink and r‌aw, but her mind still fe⁠lt l⁠ik⁠e it w‌as tracking the⁠ red water​falls of t‍h‌e tra​ding monitors. A heavy han⁠d​ settl⁠ed on the back⁠ of her nec‌k. Damien‍ had co‌me up behind her without making a sound‍, his bare feet b‍uried in the deep‌ wool of the ru‌g‍. He h​ad cha⁠nged‌ int⁠o‌ a pair of w‌orn, bla​ck c​ot​to‍n lounge pan​ts, his ch‍est bare and marked with‌ the silver li‍nes of old knife scars from his years on t⁠he Rotterdam docks. His s⁠kin was w‌a​rm⁠—hot, e‍ven—a⁠gainst the chill o‍f her should⁠er‌s⁠. He pul​led her back a⁠gain⁠st h‌is chest, his large arms w‍ra

“Jenna—no. I’m not—” “You are.” Jenna grabbed her wrist and started dragging her upstairs. Elie’s dug her heels into the floor. “Jenna, I swear to God—” “No swearing,” Jenna said sweetly. “Now go shower. And make sure you shave. You’re about to become the hottest girl in that damn ballroom.” --- Meanwhile, at Damien’s House Damien sat on the couch in his bedroom, lazily sipping on a can of beer. His friends were gathered around, buzzing with excitement about prom night.

she said, trying to hide the fact that she had been crying. Jun knew she was lying. He could see the sadness in her eyes. "Hwa, you can talk to me. What's wrong?" he asked, hoping that she would open up to him. Hwa looked down at her hands and took a deep breath. "I did something bad, Jun. I cheated on Yeon," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. -------------------------TBC---------------------

But ultimately, she melted under his gaze and slipped the tiny bikini on just to please him. Thamnithi was already waiting completely naked in the outdoor jacuzzi beside the house. The area was shielded by a domed roof, plunging them into their own private, steamy world. Once Kajarin was ready, she stepped out to join him. The young man, lounging in the bubbling water, watched with hungry eyes as the petite woman approached. Kajarin had swept her hair up into a messy, high bun with strands cascading down her neck, looking devastatingly similar to the day they first met. The only difference was that today, she was wearing a criminally skimpy bikini that left absolutely nothing to the imaginat

I can hear the laughs of Darcy as I was raped by the whole pack. They kept releasing themselves inside my vagina one after the another. I was forced to gulp whatever they released in my mouth. Tears flowed from my eyes non stop. Blood oozed from my all of the body parts. What I saw before blacking out was Xavier hovering over me with an evil smirk and thrusting inside her in front of his Luna.