Jessica Harmon Nude Novels & Stories

The therapist had told me I was fine, that I was making progress and all the soft language people used when they hadn’t grown up with a man who treated his only son like a project that kept disappointing him. I pulled my phone out of my pocket with fingers that still didn’t feel like mine, scrolled to the contact. Therapist John. My thumb hovered, then hit the message icon. We need to see tomorrow. I didn’t wait for a reply. I shoved the phone away and walked back to my room. The door was already slightly open. I pushed it fully open and stopped dead. Jessica was sitting on the edge of my bed, completely naked, legs crossed. Her nipples were hard in the cool air of the room, and she made no

There’s something about their gestures and movements I don’t understand they met a few days ago … as far as I know? Jessica, I think, has just come from the shower with her wet red hair, her body still dripping with the water. Hayley is in there with her, just in a tiny thong. Nudity isn’t a big deal with wolves, and that’s not what bothers me. It’s just I feel like I interrupted something I shouldn’t have. “Let’s just leave together, we got in here, there has to be a way out,” I hear Jess plead a desperation in her voice I think all of us can relate to. There’s a long pause and I worry they have picked up my scent and know I’m here when I hear a peculiar wet sound. I peer back around the wa

Jessica huffs, crossing her arms over her chest, which only serves to push her breasts up. ‎Francis doesn't even look embarrassed. "Hi, I'm Francis. I’ve... I've always admired you from the window," he stammers. "I’ve spent hours imagining you naked every time you go on a run. I’m a painter, Jessica. Seriously. Do you have any idea how your curves are built? Would you... would you let me do a nude portrait? I’d pay. No face, just... the body. It’ll be a masterpiece." ‎Jessica huffs a laugh. "Does your girlfriend know you’re hitting on her arch-enemy while she’s in the shower? Or is the 'art' just an excuse for you to be a creep?”

“How do you keep this monster dick tamed?’, she asked thoroughly aroused as she sucked on his pre cum. Josiah groaned. This woman could beat any of his other women hands down when it came to pleasuring a man. Not able to contain himself, he pulled down her charcoal black pencil skirt and black and white lacy panties while Jessica herself unbuttoned her white and red frilled office shirt and stood in her matching lacy bra with her big tits bulging out. He instantly put one of her voluptuous tits in his mouth and started grinding the other. Next he pushed her on her knees and elbows, rammed his cock into her dripping wet pussy and pounded her mercilessly till she started quivering with one org

As I watched in dazed but dazzled fascination, the real life Jessica hung her towel and robe on a hook by the waterfall, then with a quick glance toward the door, turned and peeled down her swimsuit and stepped naked into the water. My mouth went dry. My eyes didn't blink as I stared at a peach colored Jessica wearing nothing. I stared at her perfect body. Her body seemed fuller and the gentle swell of her stomach made her look more beautiful. I groaned at the sight, at the instant reaction of my body already primed by my dreams. Sucking in a harsh breath, I shut my eyes. “Damn” I swallowed, then opened my eyes a fraction hoping against hope that I had imagined it all, that jet lag and stres

“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

Her hymen was torn for the first time, and her lower body was severely mutilated…" With her chin held high, Jessica spoke confidently toward the livestream camera. But the moment she finished, the same word flooded the chat. "Nonsense!"

"Humiliation works wonders on narcissists." "Maybe," I said. But I didn't buy it. Not for a second. Another few days passed. Jessica sightings were rare—like Bigfoot, only moodier and with a worse haircut. When she did appear, it was like watching the shell of someone who used to be human. Blank expression. Dead eyes. One time, I caught a glimpse of her in the hallway and saw the unmistakable dark bloom of a black eye. And someone had shaved a thick strip of hair clean off the top of her head. Just one. Like they wanted it to be noticed.

I was standing naked in front of our warriors. It was not uncommon to see wolves naked, but I was not comfortable with that and had not been naked in front of anybody but Cole before this. “You need to use your powers, Jessica. Fight with your other talents. I need to heal you,” she told me as I turned to face the final threats.

Jessica said, giggling. Jessica moved on so fast. She looked like she was enjoying Rich’s company and didn’t care about Nick anymore. I should be happy, but I was annoyed, because while she looked genuinely happy, here I was still trying so hard to be. I decided to take off my dress to reveal the bikini I was wearing. Time to start my plan. “Let’s go, Hon.” “Wait,” he said, taking off his polo. Hum! Yum! I really love Nick’s body. Damn, I can’t wait to touch him with my bare hands.