Katherine Justice Nude Novels & Stories

She led me through the side door to the bathing chamber. Steam already rose from the wide stone tub. Someone—Nora, probably—had prepared it while I was gone. Hot water scented with lavender and pine. Candles flickered along the edges, throwing soft gold across the dark stone. Katherine turned to face me. “Undress,” she said simply. I didn’t argue. She stepped out of her own clothes slowly, until she was naked too. She stepped into the tub first. Water rippled around her calves, then her thighs, then higher as she sank down.

She understood stocks and investments, but she had anxiety attacks over the mere idea of someone lying to her. Ultimately, she needed to be handled with care. Yuri knew this. He only wished his dick knew it, too. The door softly opened, and Kathy came out, her hair still wet and shiny, and wearing pajamas from Victoria's Secret. Yuri mentally banged his head against a wall. Her tank top was made of ultra-thin cotton, its thin straps emphasizing her slim shoulders while the upper slopes of her breast swelled above its low neckline. Its matching pajama bottoms weren't any better, clinging to her long, shapely legs and the generous curves of her rounded butt. She caught him looking at her.

𝐶𝑖𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑠. Katherine I wouldn't lie that I wasn't horny. It was times like these I hated how my body reacted. I was so stupid for getting so horny for just a few words, a few words from a mafioso leader's shit! I was in the bathroom, thinking about sleeping on that bed..on all my fours? What does that even mean? I hurriedly took my bath and practically ran to the bed...Naked, like I was asked to. I waited for minutes, minutes turned to hours and I didn't even know when I slept.

I winked and placed my lips on hers. My body felt something strange, a new feeling. The kiss was hot and I felt like taking her right there but this is public. Her lips were sweet and soft, arrgh I don't know why she's different from another sluts even if I haven't sleep with her yet. Am gonna keep her. She's my regular slut now. Jane's pov Isn't that Eric Darwin? Gosh I can't believe Kate Katherine kissing him now. Are they dating or what? She better not cause am gonna destroy her relationship. She works for me. She's a prostitute so I am but I don't have many clients than Kate's.

The scene in front of her was like no other and it rattled her to the core. Lucifer sat on the couch, with five ladies lined up in front of him. They were in a position that was at ease as his eyes carefully scrutinized their bodies. You’d even think that they were clothed, but each one of them was butt-naked, which shocked Katherine even more. Her cheeks heated up as she clenched her fists right by her body. What was going on here? “H-huh?” Katherine choked up, her eyes widening as she stared at the nudists in front of her.

I froze. Staring back at me was Katherine, the mysterious ex-girlfriend I'd been so curious about. She was even more stunning than I'd imagined. Long blonde hair, piercing eyes, and a smile that lit up her entire face. Alexander had his arm around her waist, looking at her with an expression I'd never seen on his face before. I swiped again, unable to stop myself. More photos. Katherine in a bikini on a yacht. Katherine and Alexander at some gala, her in a red dress that hugged every perfect curve. Katherine asleep in what looked like Alexander's bed, the sheets barely covering her naked body.

Seemingly trying to make sure that they were in this together. Katherine, who was caught in an irresistible desire, stared at Rock for a moment, before nodding her head in approval; not even minding the fact that this would be her first intimate moment with any man. She wasn't in the right frame of mind to reason rationally and this is what she'd always wanted anyway. Soon their clothes were sent flying in the air, scattered uselessly on the floor while they stared at each other with pure lust. "Ahh... Uhh..." Katherine's eyes rolled back, as more pleasure surged into her when Rock slowly caressed her breast before pinching the red-pointed buds on her chest. And she couldn't help but cry out

Katherine arched her brow, “I don’t remember us having any unfinished business.” “Your nipples are literally begging for my attention. Stop pretending you don’t want me, ma’am.” He whispered, staring at her boobs. Kara was putting on a very light shirt. Her erect nipples were visible through them. “It’s nothing, I’m just cold.” “Liar!!!!” He whispered, with his hands rubbing her ass. “I’m not lying. You’re the one who’s horny, you’re the one who’s touching me.” Katherine mumbled, trying to suppress her moan.

"Cum for me, Katherine. I've got you." Katherine's body became tense before she cried out. Her walls were pulsing around my fingers before her wetness coated my hand. But I kept moving through it and drawing out her pleasure until she went limp and gasping in my arms. I slowly pulled my fingers out slowly and brought them to my lips. She tastes sweet and musky. Then I gathered her closer and wrapping my arms around her naked body. "Are you okay?" Katherine nodded against my chest. "Yeah... But..."

'Let us take care of you, baby girl,' she whispered, nipping my lower lip. This couldn't be real. But it was, their hands on me, exploring, claiming. George tugged my hoodie off, leaving me fully bare, his eyes devouring my body. 'Look at you,' he growled. 'All wet and ready. Such a naughty little babysitter.' Katherine laughed softly, pushing me back onto the pillows. She stripped out of her dress, revealing lace lingerie that hugged her full breasts and hips. George shed his shirt, pants following, his cock straining against his boxers... thick, just like in the video.