Jesse_switch Nudes Novels & Stories

It happened almost the same way every single time but this time Simon was slowly starting to lose hope of making Ava him but like the proud psychopath he was, he deviced a new plan. He had been playing things a bit too safe. It was time to increase the flame. Nessa Anderson

Firecrackers exploded outside as a crowd pushed into my sister’s room, then froze. Two naked bodies lay on the wedding bed. After the shock hit, everyone turned to look at me. Because one of them was today’s bride, my sister Lily Baker, and the other was my fiancé, Jackson Young. The first to react was my mom. She screamed, waking them both, then grabbed Lily by the ear and shouted furiously, “Lily, are you out of your mind? Today is your wedding day, and you do something this disgraceful? Do you have no shame?”

Jessica slowly started walking again. Later that night she sat in her room sketching. Her pencil moved softly across the page. Without thinking, she began drawing herself. She stopped halfway. Jessica stared down at the picture. Because she had accidentally drawn herself smiling. She had never done that before. Not once. She sat frozen. Looking at it. Then quietly whispered: "I don't even look like that." Silence filled the room. Rain tapped softly against the window. Then somewhere deep inside her... a tiny voice answered:

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

Marcus smirked, bending down to kiss her whimper. Jessica's rationality was burnt to ashes, all her inhibitions and shyness seemed to have vanished. She leaned her head back, her satin-like skin draping freely behind her, revealing the graceful curve of her swan-like neck, with shimmering droplets of water swirling around, revealing the pink hue of her skin, which was both beautiful and enchanting.

His body jerked. “You’re a little something,” he accused. Jessa smirked as she nuzzled his groin, inhaling, drawing in his masculine scent, unique to Jayson, filling her mind with him, and what she’d like to do to him. He matched her quick inhale with one of his own, reading the erotic images in her mind, knowing she was deliberately teasing him. Her breasts pressed against his upper thighs as she shifted, tantalizing him with the soft feel of them. Her nipples brushed against him, hard, tempting peaks. All woman. His woman.

, Jasmine whispered, " I am here" Mark switched to video call. He looked into her eyes and smiled," I want to see you touch yourself. Rub your c***, up and down, round and round, in and out" "I want to see your goods first", Jasmin demanded. Mark lowered his fone and stocked his c*** in his hand, " do you like what you see?" Jessica gasped, " It is huge. I don't think I can handle all off it"

She peeled away from me, blowing a kiss, and dove into the sea of dancers. Jessica moved like a fucking slut in heat, her body undulating to the heavy beat, tits bouncing as she threw her head back. She zeroed in on a group of black men near the edge of the floor, sidling up to the first one a lean guy with dreads and started grinding her ass against his crotch.

“Get on your knees, baby! Now it is my turn.” *** Excitement bubbled in Jessblue’s eyes as she hopped off the table and stood before me. Her substantial, heavy breasts lay against her chest, and her shaved pussy between her legs was glistening as juices ran from it down her trembling thighs. She began to ease off the other strap of her dress with a smile, allowing it to slip off her voluptuous curves. She stepped out of it. I swallowed, gulping my saliva.

What do you think someone does when pushed to their absolute limit? He hung up abruptly after that. When I tried calling back, I discovered he had blocked my number. Panicked, I checked the security feed again—Jason made a gesture toward the camera. It was the same gesture Zachary had made when scattering my ashes into the ocean in my previous life. Jason must have been reborn too! I rushed to my boss' office to request extended leave. After that, I immediately went home to pack, planning to flee with Cassie. If Jason could find me, it would only be a matter of time before Bianca did as well.