Jessica Love Nude の小説・ストーリー

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?”

She sat naked on her knee and her mouth gagged with my di**, "Suck hard you filthy whore..." This feeling was super overwhelming; her eyes won't stop watering as drooling dripping down to her chin to her breast making those shiny, "Shit !! it was so fucking nice." As I closed my eyes, surrendering to the overwhelming waves of pleasure, Every nerve in my body seemed to be excited, as i almost reached to my limit, but an unexpected vision emerged like a sudden spark in the darkness. Aurora's face, Her image was vivid. I snapped them open. It truly infuriated me—what the fuck? In utter madness, I gritted my teeth.

“I’ve also an appointment with Ms. Tania.” “The young actress? Well, not young though. I think we have the same age,” she said. “Yes. She wants to make her a portfolio—” “So, she’ll be naked then?” Lit of jealousy flashed within her voice. “Huh?” “I said, you’ll take a shot of her, naked?” “Yes. That’s a part of it,” he answered. “Okay—” “Trust me, okay? I won’t do a thing that will hurt you,” he reached for her hand and held it, “I love you.”

There was a wall, and she was trapped. "Your grace, I am a lady, and this is inappropriate," She repeated. William pulled her sleeves down, exposing her shoulder and the top of her breasts. "You are very beautiful, Sara," He said, filled with lust in his eyes. Sara's heart beat fast; that was the first time he had called her by her name. "Your grace, I am not pregnant. Now can you leave me alone?" She pushed him off. William laughed.

,he asked again. Vanessa drew him closer to herself, switched positions making him lie flat on the bed, she took out some clothes and tied his hands to the bed, kissed his neck, then she moved down his body like she was going to make him give through sex with pleasure and pain. She helped him get his cock out from his jeans, and then she held his balls tight and said "I would never be your naked love". She jumped down from the bed and ran outside of the room. She had made a fool of him.

I don't even care if my breast is exposed to him at least he knows how to do me not like Jiro, I am his girl I love him so much and I am more than willing to give myself to him but prefers He cheats on me, and he does that to his other women. I smiled at him when he unhooked my bra and exposed it to him I have healthy breasts. He pressed it with his thumb, it felt so good. I closed my eyes as I felt his lips on my crown, kissing it softly. I can't help but to moan, but I made sure that he was the only one who could hear my moans. His lips traveled down until it reached my waist. He unbuttoned my shorts and brought down its zipper, I gasp as he put his hand inside my undie, as he touched my p

He was still kneeling, barely holding the shadows inside him. Jessica hovered above them, now fully taking form. A dress of ash. A body carved from white fire. Her arms moved with stiff, unnatural grace, like she hadn’t been human in a long time. “Do you remember, Ethan?” Jessica’s voice crackled like burning paper. “You said you loved me. You said I was your first. Your only. Your always.” Ethan’s face twisted with guilt. “Jessica… I never wanted this. I never wanted you to die. I never wanted any of this!”

I could hear a lady trying to suppress her moans, but she couldn't help herself due to her partner's movement. Henry gently kissed Nina's eyebrow and said in a passionate tone, "You look so beautiful, Nina." In the next moment, as if he could sense my gaze, Henry snickered, "I didn't know you were into voyeurism, Julia. I'd have kept you around whenever we were making love if I had known." Nina shrieked and hid herself in Henry's arms. She said frantically, "Julia, why didn't you make a sound after waking up?! Tell her to go back inside, Henry!"

Let Lyra live. She closes her eyes. And suddenly, a sad smile glides across her face. — You don't understand… without her, I no longer exist. She brings the syringe to her neck. — No! I lunge. The syringe flies, shatters on the floor. Cassandre collapses against me, breathless, sobbing. — I just wanted to be seen…, she whispers. To be loved as much as her. I hold her up, without the strength to hate her.