Jenny Raven Nude Novels & Stories

[Xanthea] Raven didn’t wait for the nurse to leave the cabin. He withdrew his fingers from my pussy and flipped me onto the couch. The nurse instantly rushed out of his cabin. He pulled me beneath him, making me wrap my legs around his waist. His palm ran up my left leg. I glanced at our connected hips. His fingers that were inside me moments ago pressed against my lips, parting them. “You smell your sweet arousal, omega?” he asked. My eyelids fluttered as I averted my gaze.

“That felt easier!”. I said to Dante as I quickly covered myself with a blanket. “You can turn around now”. I told him as he had his back to me, so that he wouldn’t see me naked. “You’re shifting a lot quicker now”. He acknowledged, turning round to face me. “How is your body feeling?” “Umm… I definitely don’t feel as tired, and my legs feel fine”. “That’s great, Raven. Considering how many times you’ve had to shift, you don’t seem fed up yet”.

But she was left with no choice. “Fine.” Jenny finally whispered, “I will do it.” “You made the right choice,” Aurora smiled. She went on and made Jenny’s hair a little messier, which would seem like that she just had sex. She even snapped one of the straps on Jenny’s lingerie. Then she tilted her hair and studied Jenny’s appearance, “Anything else?” “Oh I got it!” Rivena took off a hair pin and came over. She used the hair pin to create a few red marks on Jenny’s neck, which looked like hickey.

—I can't wait—he whispered. Completely naked, Ravena invaded the shower stall, throwing herself into my arms, making me hers, unable to resist. She wrapped her arms around my neck and molded her complete nakedness to mine, her small, firm breasts pressing against my chest, her flat stomach pressing my hard cock between us, her delicious mouth seeking mine, until it was too late to turn back. I would make her mine, right there, in that moment, and nothing could change that, not even my principles.

Ravenna Roberts was on her knees in the center of the dark room, completely naked except for the tight black leather collar around her delicate neck. The faint red light from a lamp bathed her fair skin, highlighting the generous curves of her heavy breasts, her slim waist, and her large, round, perky ass that she kept slightly raised, like a silent offering. Her knees ached against the cold wooden floor, but the pain only made her pussy throb harder, already wet with anticipation.

He was something else. Raven stood in front of the mirror in her hotel room, a towel wrapped tightly around her damp skin. Her body was betraying her, breasts flushed, lips still swollen. And the ache… God, the ache. She dragged the towel off and ran a cool hand down her thigh, then up between her legs. She was soaked again. Pathetic. She clenched her jaw, ignored the need clawing inside her, and got dressed in black jeans and a simple crop top that showed a sliver of skin. Just enough to tempt. Just enough to play her part.

was his only response. Jack was clearly a breast man, as Jenny lowered her breasts to his eager mouth once again. Looking over, I saw that Marisa was as naked as Jack, as in totally. Marisa was an avid fan of tanning beds, and she must have worn the same bikini every time. The bright white skin exposed only for our view, contrasted so erotically with her otherwise deep dark tan. Small triangles which covered two-thirds of her breasts, and a narrow V from high on her hips, across her tiny patch of unshaven hair, were all that shown white. I lost my breath at her beauty. She moved over to the other side of Jack's head, and placed her rack right up against Jenny's. She pressed her rock hard nip

But instead of fighting it, I began to lean into it. Raven noticed everything. “You’re getting wet, aren’t you?” she said suddenly, her voice low. Her gloved hand rested on my lower stomach, while her fingers were dangerously close to the waistband of my yoga pants. “I can smell how turned on you are. You’ve been dripping on my chair for the last half hour.” My face burned with shame and embarrassment. I couldn’t deny it. Raven set the machine down. “I’m going to touch you now. If you want me to stop, say ‘red.’ Otherwise… stay quiet and take it.”

Raven Lucy miraculously managed to land right by a lake. The atmosphere is thick with unsaid words, though. I don't know how to act or where to look when he sits there, down by the water. He is shirtless and cleaning a t-shirt in his rough hands. The image is downright teasing. He is down on his knees, thoroughly focused. Every movement is pure sensual sex, and I swear I get giddy glancing his way.

She walked closer and crouched down to caressed her hands to his thick fur. "Have you hurt again? " She asked him with her eyes but when Raven shifted slowly to his human form, Yennifer wanted to scream but she just covered her mouth. " You're real! How did you do that? It's awesome!" She said as the hot lovely guy was now standing in front of her, half-naked and wet. She immediately took one t-shirt of his dad quietly to the clean laundry container and offered him to wear. At first, Raven was so shy to take it but he's now freezing so he took it and put it on.