Jessica Love Nude Novels & Stories

Even the coldness of the water was unable to cool him down. "You ordered for me". He heard Jessica voice said and he turned to her direction. She was standing naked on the door. His cock tingled unbearably, hoping this wasn't a dream. He closed his eyes and opened it again before looking back at the door. She was still standing naked over there. She strode towards him and stood when she had reached his path. She looked up at him to meet his gaze as she bit her lower lips, trying to seduce him. The scene been displayed in front of him was indescribably graceful and erotic. He felt as if he was sexually been tortured by her naked frame as he feast his eyes on her. The water from his hair dropp

She smiled and sat on a provided couch, watching one of the nude girls dancing on a stage that looked like a runway. Jessica pulled a bundle of cash from her pocket, threw it at the lady dancing and got the lady's attention. The lady smiled and focused on entertaining Jessica. Jessica smiled and beckoned her to come closer with her finger. The lady smiled, got down from the stage, walked up to Jessica, sat on the table in front of Jessica and spread her legs open.

Nick’s POV After I ate all her cum, I hurriedly remove my clothes especially my boxer shorts. Oh yeah, my cock is hard and so excited. I can feel him throb. I can even feel that there is a wet cum on the tip of my cock. Yes, I had a precum when I am devouring her. My sweet yummy Jessica. I was about to kneel when Jessica suddenly seat. “ Love, can I touch it” my eyes widened. Her fae turned red,. And my cocked, it moved, because of Jessica’s simple question.

Jessica grimaced in immense pain. "What did I do so wrong? All I did was love him. Was my mistake so unforgivable that he had to punish me so harshly?" She cried out putting Leah in a tight spot as she didn't have answers to her questions. Jessica's intimate and partially nude pictures has just been posted online to cover up the articles on Cade and as expected, it did beautifully well as majority of the ladies have been waiting for the time Jessica's pride will be broken after all, they didn't want to seem like the only one with an obvious crush on Cruz.

She placed the first aid kit on the floor by their feet and then started to maneuver the leather jacket off the man. “Hey.” Asher resisted. He wanted answers, but the woman was now in a hurry to clean his wound. Mia stopped and placed her hands on her hips. “Take it off, or I rip it off, it’s your choice.” Apparently, Asher’s brain was not communicating properly with his dick. While the woman’s living conditions still bothered his mind, his dick took her words like an invitation and hardened. She hadn’t looked down to see the bulge in his jeans, but somehow she knew, and she glared at him. Asher swallowed. He was not very proud of himself; he hadn’t had such uncontrollable desire since he wa

Dorothy declared. Jessica threw back her head and laughed loudly upon hearing Dorothy's words. "I no longer have to keep your little secret, Roger. You should explain to your parents that you're the infertile one! Surely your reputation will be completely destroyed once I give birth to a child after marrying someone else!" "You—" Upon hearing that, Roger got so angry that he escaped from Lloyd's clutches, ran toward Jessica, and slapped her twice. However, Jessica wasn't an easy target to mess with either. "I'll kill you!" She went flying at Roger after spitting blood onto the floor, and everything instantly broke out into an all-out fight.

We both turn toward the stairs. The ‘cheap prostitute’ finally decides to show herself. And the moment I see her, it’s like I’ve been punched in the gut and all the air leaves my lungs. “Oh… hello, sister.” Sharon. She stands there like she belongs, wearing my purple robe and grey flip-flops. Her hair is messy, makeup smudged—evidence of everything I didn’t need to see but heard anyway. Her lips curl into that familiar smirk. The one that drags me back to places I don’t like to remember.

Her gaze dropped to the phone in his other hand and caught the image of her before the screen went dark. A slow, knowing smile curved Jessica’s lips. She didn’t say a word. Instead she peeled off her wet clothes right there in the doorway. Her shirt, bra, jeans, panties until she stood naked and dripping. Her nipples were tight from the cold rain. She walked over to the couch on silent feet.

The father who never got the chance to raise his son. And then… I stepped forward. Josephine’s POV (continued) My heels sank slightly into the grass as I approached the casket. Everything around me blurred—people, trees, sky. All I could see was Kenneth. Lying still. Cold. Gone. I leaned down, pressing my lips to the wood gently. “I loved you then,” I whispered, voice cracking. “And I still love you now.” I placed the white rose over the casket. My fingers lingered as if they could pull him back from the silence.

Lust trumped embarrassment as a new flood of moisture released between her thighs. Judd broke their kiss and leaned back, his eyes hooded with desire. "Now, Angel." He pointed to the floor. "On your knees. Take out my cock and suck me dry." Without hesitating, Jessi slid to the floor between Judd's feet, kneeling up to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. As she did, he slid the strap from her other shoulder, revealing her other breast as the top of her dress pooled around her waist.