Jessica Asher Nude Novels & Stories

I tilted my head back, giving him full access to everything he wanted. A soft, needy moan slipped out of me as I rolled my hips forward, rubbing my aching core against his hardness. His fingers found the zipper on my dress and yanked it down. I shrugged the fabric off quickly, letting it fall to the floor. The cool air hit my skin as I sat on him in just my black lace bra and panties. Asher’s eyes darkened, drinking in every inch of me. His hands reached behind me, unclasping my bra with one smooth motion. The moment my breasts spilled free, his body froze. I knew what he had seen — the bruises from Azriel’s torture on my nipples.

"What kind of symbol?" "Black. Jagged. I didn’t see it myself," Priya explained. "But she described it as resembling a claw or a flame. Just looking at it made her dizzy." Isla closed her eyes, the darkness behind her eyelids morphing with memories. The description echoed in her mind—matching the symbol she had seen near Joshua’s body. "Isla," Priya’s voice pulled her back gently, concern lacing her tone. "What’s going on?" "I don’t know," Isla whispered, a shiver running down her spine. "But I think it’s starting again."

Making himself go deeper inside me. I took off all my dresses. This outfit was so heavy that I felt tired supporting his arm on my shoulder. I took off all the little hairpins that made up my hair. I remove my makeup in front of the mirror. My face is so much different without makeup. Asher is standing behind me. He had already taken off all his clothes. Asher stood naked with his penis out. "It's beautiful. You look innocent, uncovered and exposed." Asher came closer. He rubbed his dick against my ass. I cringed and sighed as his hands gently squeezed my breasts. Asher then sucked it like a thirsty baby while inserting his finger into my pussy until I didn't realise I had grabbed his hair.

Jess's voice quivered and she panicked as she replied to him, and the corner of his lips twitched into a smirk. Asher walked briskly over to Lucas, pulled out the pistol from the holster beside his trouser and threw it to Jessica. "Pick it up," He ordered Jessica coldly, and she shivered when she saw the gun. "Don't make me repeat myself. I don't have all the time in the world," Jess quickly picked up the gun with her hands trembling. "Good... Now... Shoot him," Asher's voice came out coldly, and Jess gasped sharply as she snapped her head to look at Asher.

Then came Jessica’s voice, moaning his name like a prayer. “Matttteeewwww…I want you to pound this pussyyy.” His breath hitched. He shouldn’t have looked. Shouldn’t have moved. But his body betrayed him, drawn helplessly toward Jessica’s cracked bedroom door. When he reached her bedroom room door, the room was dim, lit only by the soft, golden glow of her night lamp. Shadows stretched across the walls, flickering with each breath she took. She lay sprawled on the bed naked, legs wide, one hand clutching the sheets like she was holding on for dear life, while the other moved between her thighs, working a thick pink dildo in and out of her slick pussy, slow and deep.

She took off her shoes and socks and took a shower. * * * Fifteen minutes passed. Jessica, who had changed clothes, wearing an army green dress in a mix of bright flat shoes, came out of her room and immediately met Cassandra. “Sorry, I just took a shower.” Jessica familiarly shook Cassandra's hand and sat down before her. “You look so arrogant Jess, do you already feel that you won over me?" Cassandra started a conversation with Jessica. “I don't know what you mean?" Jessica looked down. “I've never done any competition with anyone now!” she added.

"That would be the biggest reward you will get from me, we are on baby steps for now." Knew it, he is just playing dirty with me. I balanced myself with one hand and leaned back against the wall. I don't have the energy to sit for long, I want to lie down, but he won't let me. The strap of the dress fell from my shoulder, displaying my cleavage and almost half of my chest, I didn't care to hide it. There is nothing to see except bones, and there is nothing which he hasn't seen before. I am too tired to hide anything.

Fuck her tits, Lucas, while we fuck this bitch until she’s pregnant,” Asher growled from behind me as Jake held on to my bound wrists and lifted me off Tyler. Asher had held back what he truly wanted of me before this, but now, he wasn’t backing down. Alpha Asher wanted me pregnant. My tits bounced around wildly, and the feeling of three cocks inside me at once made the pressure rise in my core again. I loved being degraded, slapped, spanked, used, called every name in the book. Lucas,the only wolf not inside my holes,stepped in front of me, his gaze focused on my bouncing tits and his dick hard in his hand. He released it from his grip, letting it smack against his thigh with a thud, and pr

Asher whispers softly and seductively. "Uhmm..." Valencia squirmed in her unconsciousness, feeling something blowing in her ear. "So, you allow it, sweetie?" Asked again. Asher couldn't miss an opportunity in a tight spot, so he still teased her. Indeed a wild man who cannot resist the temptation of his wife's body. Very carefully and attentively, Asher removed the pieces of cloth attached to his wife's body and left a bright red lacy bikini and a part to cover her miss V.

“Let go. This is what you’ve been craving. Fuck my fingers. Come for me—hard.” She thrust faster, thumb ruthless on my clit. I screamed—my pussy exploded, squirting in powerful jets that drenched her wrist, my thighs, the floor. I sagged against her, gasping. My panties were ruined. Jessica knelt, fingers hooking the waistband. “Time to lose these, baby.” She peeled them slowly down my legs, leaving me naked except for thigh-highs and heels—vulnerable, dripping, aching.