Jessica Starling Gif Novels & Stories

The tingling sensation coursing all over her body was making her shake in ecstasy. She dug her hands into his soft and silky hair and she pushed him even closer, loving what he was doing to her. She wanted him to herself and she was beginning to lose her mind when her stomach made a loud growl. "Ha! Your stomach chose the perfect time to disrupt me!" Edwin said, chuckling. Realizing that she had been throwing herself all over Edwin, Jessica's face was all red and she wished she could hide her face but her stomach growled in hunger again.

His hazel eyes turned into a cold stare. "What are you staring at?" He asked. "Nothing", I replied as I shifted my gaze. He grinned "Are you staring at my face? So after being hospitalized, you still had the energy to stare at me.Or... Do you find my face handsome?". He started asking questions, annoying questions. I looked at him then smiled and turned my smile into a frown. "When does an injured person still ask such questions" I returned the favor he did for me. "I got injured while saving you, so you can't say a thank you instead of accusing me of something else" Her replied looking rather annoyed.

She pulled the shirt over her head, forcing the thick material to cover her big, round tits. “Nice, Porter,” she growled. “Real nice.” “I didn’t think you had a problem with swallowing,” Porter replied, shrugging his shoulders. “I don’t have a problem with swallowing!” Jessica replied bitterly. “But you really need to learn how to please a girl because you really have no clue.” Porter’s face flushed with anger. “Satisfy a girl? I know how to satisfy a girl, believe me,” He nearly spit the words out at her. “Just ask Shelley.”

Jessica slowly started walking again. Later that night she sat in her room sketching. Her pencil moved softly across the page. Without thinking, she began drawing herself. She stopped halfway. Jessica stared down at the picture. Because she had accidentally drawn herself smiling. She had never done that before. Not once. She sat frozen. Looking at it. Then quietly whispered: "I don't even look like that." Silence filled the room. Rain tapped softly against the window. Then somewhere deep inside her... a tiny voice answered: Maybe you do.

“Make sure no one, other than the Sagers see the soldiers sailing out from the island. I want it quiet. When they arrived, inform me. We will need to go somewhere else together with that human.” Jessica clearly mumbled as the vigor within her eyes burned and the grin plastered in her face gave the man fear and back a bit, nervously smiling. As he heard it perfectly before leaving the office. The grin turned to smile then into laughter. A laughter showing the unleashing of her chains that slowly drowned her alive while walking in the refined but grainy sand, the deeper she gets. Sighing as she calmed down, running her hands through her hair and wiping the tears rolling to her cheeks. ‘Prepare

Leading Jessica downstairs, Justin positioned her in front of the mirror to witness her own beauty. Gasping, Justin found Jessica's reflection in the mirror captivating and breathtaking. Lowering his head, he whispered into her ear, "You look stunning, but there's one more gift."

He stuttered. I gave him a questioning face ,indicating him to speak and say " Spill the beans,justin! Be a grown man, I am not gonna eat you" . “Well, you know I applied for a job as a graphic designer and I finally got a response and guess, who got a yes and an employment letter?" “NO WAY!!, Are you fucking serious? Why didn’t you tell me before ?” “Well, I was nervous and I just got in the moment"

Time froze for Jessica when she heard Stella's voice, she slowly turned to face Stella with a short smile on her face. "Boss I.. "What are you doing and you Ben and you AJ?" Stella asked, moving closer to them. "Boss it was Ben and AJ that started all these, they keep fighting like babies and I was trying to stop them but look what they did to poor me" Jessica pointed herself. "Then you decided to join them?" Stella crossed her arms. "Of course not boss I... "Hello" Jessica stopped talking with who she saw next, was it an angel or what? It was a handsome guy that looked about their age, he just stepped inside the kitchen with one of his hands on his pocket while waving at Stella with his oth

“Tegan told me that the Old Luna had asked her to arrange the Gala instead of me. Good luck replacing me now, bitch.” Her friends laughed with her, though with less fervor. “She’ll just find a room full of trash.” “Which is what she deserves.” Jessica emerged from the changing booth dressed in a skin-tight dress that showed off her curves. She was stunning but her cruel expression ruined her beautiful face with an ugly twist of her lips. “Because the trash belongs with the other trash!” one of the girls tittered. “She really is trash though.” Jessica’s eyes gleamed as climbed onto a pedestal and turned to admire her figure in the tri-fold mirror. “Have I told you about her mother, yet?”

Two hours later, after the official account page of Star-Moon Media released a concert's propaganda post in the morning, someone finally posted again. Star-Moon Media V: Thank you for your concern and blessings. We've seen all of your heart-warming messages. Jessica is still not in a stable state currently. In order to prevent her from being disturbed, the company decided to send her abroad for treatment. When her body completely recovers, we will definitely let her meet everyone as soon as possible. The post ended with an image of [Thank you]. There were two pictures attached under this post. One was a photo of the pale-faced Jessica sitting on the hospital bed, and the other was a photo of