Jessie Ennis Nude Novels & Stories

Or not. Because when Kier stepped into the training yard, he tensed. Moira's eyes flitted across to the familiar blonde in the flimsiest clothing she had ever seen on a woman. A thin wrap covered Jessamine's breasts, revealing a generous amount of cleavage on which sweat clung. The skin bounced with each blow she delivered against her partner. Her stomach was bare and Moira hated that she could admire a woman's body. The slimness of her waist was terrifying and the flare of her hips into that pair of tight pants was liquid sin.

"Isn't that supposed to be one question,but anyway I will do you the favour of hearing my piece" The group leaned in, intrigued. Jessi as a wild cat was notorious for her talk about sex, and even her friend Beauty assumed she'd have shocking stories. She wondered how embarrassing this could be for Jessie. Kathy seems to pay more attention than ever. "My body count is..." She glanced at the faces. "Zero". A stunned silence followed. "What do you mean, 'Zero'?" Kathy scoffed, unconvinced. "Bitch let me cut it down to your own understanding. I'm still a virgin," Jessi

coaxed a smooth baritone voice with a soft Spanish accent, as a large hand stroked up the back of her calf. Jessi gasped. "It's okay, Angel, I've got you," Judd whispered in her ear. Jessi lifted first one foot, and then the other, stepping out of the skirt. She realized that, save for the garter belt, stockings, and shoes, she was completely naked. Thankfully, the music covered most of any conversation from the hallway, although she thought she heard murmurs of "beautiful" and "exquisite." "Arms out, Angel," Judd purred in her ear.

"Come on, girl, are you holding back on us?" "Oh," I chuckle to myself. "It is just a little something I took from Christian." "Ah, payback for the little stunt he pulled at the restaurant?" Jessie ask. "And just a little to leave him hanging." "Oh my god," Jessie still cannot keep her curiosity to herself. "Do not tell me you finally saw him naked?" "Only to the point that I know that he is going to…will let us just say Mr. Caine lives up to his reputation."

He reached her door just as it was clicking shut, but it didn't quite latch. Through the sliver of the opening, he heard her angry, labored breathing and the frantic rustling of clothes. He peered in. Jessie was in the middle of the room, her grey hoodie already tossed aside. Carter’s breath hitched in his throat, a low, strained groan escaping him. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her titties were swinging free…heavy, pale, and absolutely magnificent. They were far bigger and rounder than the bikini photo had promised, the nipples dark and taut with her rage.

Charlie must have hidden inside the house because he was no longer on the porch, and even when we entered the living room, he was nowhere to be found. “Yeah, it was -” I cough, choking at the last word when Jessamine takes off her wet clothes without warning. “Take off your clothes, Aiden. I don’t want you to get sick.” She glanced over her shoulder as she removed her pants, keeping her underwear. I swallowed hard, scanning her divinely beautiful body. My mouth gaped when Jessamine turned around, looking like a seductive goddess in her black underwear. I had seen her naked many times, but today… I was captivated, bewitched.

I hesitated only a moment before I strode through the door. The sight that greeted me took my breath away. Jessa lay on the bed without a stitch of clothing on her beautiful body. Her back was bent slightly, lifting her hips off the bed. Her legs were longer than I thought, her calves toned and muscular, her thighs pillowy. Her stomach jiggled as she twitched and writhed, her breasts swaying with the movement. Her nipples were hard and pointed with pleasure, dark and swollen from being touched and kissed. The smooth, creamy skin of her neck had slight markings on it. And her face—her lips pursed, her nostrils flared, her blue eyes darkened with lust.

asked Jessy, as she took off her blazer, revealing only a tank top with no bra so her nipples clearly printed from it. She approached Tristan and sat on his lap. "Why aren't you answering me?" asked Jessy. Tristan raised his hand and stroked Jessy's hair. "Because you make me feel mesmerized, Jessy. I love seeing you in this outfit." "Really? Well then, how about something like this?" Jessy suddenly took off her tank top, revealing her two round breasts that looked beautiful and full. Tristan couldn't lie that he enjoyed the sight. He swallowed and slowly, his hands began to squeeze them.

“So what’s it gonna be, ladies? You gonna keep me waiting, or are we finally gonna do what we’ve all been thinking about since the second you booked this charter again?” Jess stands first, fingers already working the knot behind her neck. “Oh, Captain…” She run to the deck, her perfect boobs bouncing free. “We stopped waiting the moment we saw you.” Lisa rises next, peeling emerald straps down her arms. “Time to play.” Jess unties both sides of her gold bikini at once, the fall to the ground, and she's naked. Three naked goddesses on my deck, sunset painting them gold. I didn't waste a minute. I peeled off my shirt and shoved my shorts down. My cock sprang free, already lealing precum from a

She gripped the fabric together over her breasts to hide them and the cups of her bra. So much for a first impression. Tim is going to chew my ass big-time and blame me for starting a fight with a Species. Her gaze lifted. Jessie examined Justice’s bare chest and her attention snagged on a few sections of his naked skin. She would have started drooling but she knew it was extremely rude and unprofessional. The guy was tan, and firm muscles ripped his lean torso. His nipples were slightly darker than his coppery skin and they were hard at that