Jordan Beckham Nude Novels & Stories

It's okay to go outside now", Nehemiah said sweetly to me and I appreciated with a smile. I didn't realise Beck's hand was still pulling me so close to him until Nehemiah's stare fell on our point of intersection. I'm a math dweeb. I shifted and balanced on my feet, Nehemiah chuckled and started talking to Beck in Spanish. I could pick up some words like dead and quick but I was totally lost in the conversation. I just stood there and then got out my phone to scroll down Instagram while the two brothers talked to each other. I was shocked when I had a new follower, I mean I did have a decent following on Instagram by descent I am talking twenty thousand because I post quotes from all my book

The next shows her laughing, his mouth close to her ear as he whispers something that clearly delights her. My chest tightens as I move to the sixth picture: another kiss, this one more intimate. The seventh… they’re in her bedroom, on her bed. Kissing. I force myself to look at the last three. Two shows Becky by a pool, naked and carefree, Tyson in nothing but a towel beside her. The final image is even worse: Becky lounging seductively on a deck chair while Tyson kneels beside her, his face buried between her legs. The world feels like it’s tilting, and I close the laptop with a sharp click, my hands trembling slightly.

Damien sucked her clean, taking every inch of her into his mouth. "The best juice on Earth." Damien said with a smirk. Celestine was still breathing hard from reaching orgasm. She hadn't recover from the mind blowing feeling yet. Damien got out of bed and began to remove his belt. He removed his jean and shorts. His erection sprang free, standing all proud and tall. Celestine looked at his manhood and gulped, she hadn't seen him yesterday clearly. She felt shy seeing Damien's war weapon. He was huge and Celestine could not help but stare at it. Damien found her expression amusing.

Perfect for nights like this. I also grabbed my phone. The secret folder was right there. I opened the video of all three of them playing basketball shirtless last summer. Their bodies glistened with sweat, muscles moving under tanned skin. Mike’s broad chest, Jax’s defined abs, Kane’s powerful arms as he jumped for the ball. Their laughs, their deep voices calling out to each other, it was all I needed. I spread my legs wide, knees bent, and ran the tip of the dildo along my soaked slit. I was dripping already, the silicone sliding easily through my wetness. With my other hand I hit play on the video, turning the volume low so only I could hear.

“Jordan…” “Noah’s looking for you. You’ve been out for way too long. Go home and tell him what happened.” Suddenly, Becky lunged forward and yanked Jordan aggressively. But before he could even land a punch, Jordan delivered a brutal kick right to his stomach, sending Becky flying back onto the asphalt. “Don’t be a coward, dude,” Jordan said, his voice dropping to a cold, deadpan monotone. A shiver ran down my spine just watching him. He didn’t show a single shred of emotion, even though he had just leveled a guy way older than him.