Jessica Harmon 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

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.

I take three steps forward before my brain catches up. Jessica from accounting stands next to Tyler's bed, clutching his sheet, covering one breast, and the other still exposed pale and full showing her pink hardened nipple. Her red lipstick is smeared. Her blonde hair - the hair she always flips during meetings - is a wild strands plastered on her sweaty forehead. They must have had series of wild sex. Tyler on the other side of the bed, naked, his skin slick with sweat; He struggles to cover his dick, pulling on his jeans, hopping on one foot. "Aria, wait, this isn't"

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.

“I promise it will be tasteful.” Her eyebrows raise in disbelief, but she agrees anyway. Putting my drink down, I go back to my desk and grab my phone from where it fell to the floor along with the papers I pushed off earlier. Taking my seat again, I pull Jessica to me, turning her body so her breasts are flat against my chest. It’s obvious that we’re naked but you can’t actually see anything.

"Tell me you don't." My breath hitched. My pussy, which had been dormant all day, gave another long, deep throb. I wanted to deny it. I wanted to pull away. But I couldn't. I just sat there, frozen, his hand a branding iron on my skin. The shame was suffocating. The desire was a burning fire in my belly. "I..." "I want you to take off your uniform, Jessica. Every piece. I want you to sit on my lap, facing me, so you can tell me all the things you really want. Things your salary could never buy."

Author's pov By morning, Harper had lost count of how many times he had cum. Never in his entire life could he imagine that Jessica was this good, she had rocked him and taken him to several worlds. And no matter how many times he released his sperm inside of her, she was still ready to go for another round. Jessica placed her head gently on his chest and listened to the sound of his heartbeat, her bare chest meeting with him as the both of them were without clothes. “Alpha Harper” Jessica called softly, her hand playing with his nipples like she had known him forever and the way his breathing was calm, it was clear proof that he was enjoying every single moment of it.

“Leave the stockings and heels on.” Jessica obeyed, reaching behind to unhook her bra. Her heavy breasts spilled free, full and soft with dark, hardened nipples. She hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them down her legs, stepping out of them gracefully. She stood completely naked before him except for the sheer black thigh-highs and sleek heels. “Turn around,” Damian ordered. “Show me that ass… then bend over and spread for me.” She turned slowly, giving him a full view of her round, firm ass. Then she bent at the waist, reaching back to spread her cheeks, exposing her glistening pussy and tight pink hole to his hungry gaze.