Jessica Harmon Nude Novels & Stories

I tell her. Harper doesn’t hesitate. She pulls off the olive-green jumper and flings it to the floor, revealing a pretty pale-yellow bra with daisies on it. Fuck, it looks sexy yet innocent. “Jesus, woman, are you trying to kill me?” Her laugh fills the room, it’s like hearing birdsong first thing in the morning. “Now get those jeans off and turn around and wiggle those hips for me whilst I run out of these jeans,” I tell her.

She has no idea there won’t be one. Tyler comes down first—barefoot, sweatpants low on his hips, face cold and blank. I follow right behind, wearing only his open dress shirt. It barely covers the fresh hickeys blooming across my neck and chest; my thighs are still sticky from last night. Jessica turns with a bright smile. “Oh hey, honey! Good morning. Just getting ready for a little errand lat—” Her smile dies the second she sees me behind him, half-exposed, belly rounded, looking thoroughly fucked.

If she does, I hope that she is ready to be rejected. Once we were inside the room, Jessica became a woman possessed. Without turning on the lights, she shoved me onto the bed and proceeded to remove my clothes before she removed hers and, in her haste, threw them all around the room. Jessica slithered up my body like a snake before she kissed me hard. She straddled me and I could feel how wet she was. The smell of her arousal filled my nostrils, but it failed to excite me as much as it had previously. Jessica slid her hand between our bodies and gripped my cock. She stroked it a few times before guiding it into her. She moaned as I stretched and filled her before she slammed her pussy down

Jasmine shook her head; she wouldn't agree no matter what methods they used. "You misunderstand. I really didn't come to ask you to drop the charges. My parents did something wrong." Harper comforted softly. "Actually, I just wanted to meet you." Harper wore a white dress, her entire demeanor seemed ethereal and otherworldly. She carefully rolled up her sleeves, revealing two pristine arms covered in countless scars from self-harm.

There were a lot of ropes and straps. “Uh, give me five minutes." Or another fifteen, I thought. " That's it, I'm coming in.” I could hear the resolve in her voice. " No! Wait! I’m naked.” I called out in a panic. I looked everywhere for something to cover up but there was no robe in sight. The curtain was pulled open and there Jessica was standing, with a grin on her face. “It's nothing I haven't seen or played with before." She winked at me.

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

“It’s not bullshit though. We have to talk about it sometime and I mean really talk about it, no jokes about breaking my hip. I’m not that old.” Jessica shifted and the sheet exposed her bare hip. “Okay, I’ve got my serious face on. Give it to me.” Malachi smiled and shook his head as she leaned back against the headboard and the sheet slipped lower over her chest, showing the top of her breasts. “I can’t have a serious conversation with you when you’re naked.”

“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.

My… fucking God! Jessica was next. The red crop top came off, revealing her full brown breasts with dark nipples. The short skirt followed, and she stood there bare, legs slightly apart. Her pussy had a neat thatch of dark hair. It was not too thick, just enough to frame the smooth brown lips beneath. God, the hair made her look rawer, more animal, and when she reached down and casually spread herself with two fingers, I saw the wet pink inside already shining. Mmmmmm.

I gnashed, my teeth my hands trembling but Sapphire held my wrist still and gave me a reassuring look. "Stop it, Jessica. You know that all of it is just rumors!" Sapphire finally cut her off. "What are the rumors?" She feigned a look of being clueless. "Is it the rumors that you're a shameless lesbian who would do anything to lure a fellow gurl to your filthy bed that stinks of urine and cum all over it?!" The red haired bitch who was also known as Jessica spat before our table, twirling her finger through her red curly hair while chewing on a bubble gum and popping it before us.