Kayla Chase Nude Novels & Stories

When he was sure no one was watching, he left the ancient spring. … About ten minutes later, Chase returned to the vicinity of Vast Nine Lake. He realized the crowd had not left. Kevin and Elena were among them. They were watching Finn and Iris as they captured two more Eastern Oceanians. Elena spotted Chase and frowned as she asked, “Where were you just now?” Chase was about to reply when Kevin sniggered and said, “Isn’t it obvious, Elena? He must have peed his pants watching what happened just now and went off quietly to wash them.”

I heard gasps randomly in the cafeteria, and I looked around to find almost all the students looking at their phones, while some were looking in my direction. "What's with them now?" Enny whispered. Of course, she dared not say it out if she didn't want to get her tongue ripped off her mouth. "I don't know," I shrugged and continued eating, but I stopped to check my phone when it beeped. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets when I saw pictures of me and Chase flying on the school website with a horrible caption. 'The new scholarship student, Charity Coleman tried to seduce the school demigod, Chase Denver' I read the caption over and over again and I scoffed.

The camera shifted until the face of the athletic-built guy going down on the woman came into view. “At least we know what he looks like now.” His eyes held an unholy glow that matched the sinfully handsome face. His jawline was sharp enough to cut glass. His eyes held the woman’s as she screamed and moaned in rapturous ecstasy. “Great. What good is his face if we don’t have him.” Kayla straightened and with her hands on her waist took a step back until she bumped into me. She didn’t move away like I thought she would instead she turned and looked me directly in the eyes. I saw the iridescent flashes of embers behind her contacts. There was a change in her eyes that wasn’t there before, a wa

Kyle was still watching boring soccer, so I got my stuff and headed for the shower in my robe. There was one other girl in there, about Kyle's age. Nude, getting ready to shower, and not the least shy. Mid five foot, and she had an amazing body. I've never seen a woman naked. I mean in p**n, but not in real life. This girl was perfect. Curvy, tall, big, I mean BIG breasts, a shaved pussy, and no trace of tan lines. Wow. Blonde hair and blue eyes, of course. I felt like a turd on a plate next to filet mignon.

A week later, Kayla was trying to pretend Shane Carter hadn’t detonated her entire life in one hospital shift. She stood at the bar in Eclipse on a Friday night, little black dress clinging to every curve and tequila doing its best to burn the memories out of her. She was leaning forward to order her third shot when a big, familiar body slid in beside her. “Happy to see me, baby?” She looked up. There he was—black tee stretched tight across his chest and a cocky grin,

She'd been of the belief that she was alone and before she could recollect herself, Chase comes out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapping his torso. He was pretty much surprised to see her in his room and he looked questionably at her. Hailey was busy,drooling over his toned muscles and dripping bare body to realise the look that Chase was sporting. Chase notices her seeming lost stare at his body and he smiles at her obvious distraction, he felt the burn of her eyes on his body and it pleased him to no end the sort of reaction he could elix from her. " Hailey?" Chase finally called out, his face hot from the intense way Hailey's been checking him out. Upon hearing his voice, Hailey snapped

I just kept praying that she would turn around, and tell me this was all a prank. The moment she opened the door, I called her name. She spun around, kind of hesitated before looking at me. I swallowed the morsel in my throat, and kept my hands into my pocket. "I affirm that this journey has ended, so yes, the Chase is over." She nodded, and said nothing. She just turned around, and left.

Taking a deep breath, I parted my legs open. He came down and sat between my legs. His fingertips traced down the bare flesh of my legs as I quivered out of fear. His fingers curled around the edges of my underwear as he hovered his masculine body over mine. I felt myself shrinking underneath him. His wicked glare burned through me as the underwear came off. His finger ran through my entrance. I winced and wondered what he was doing to me. A shiver of anticipation ran through my mind as he moved down. Fire raced through my body as Zander parted the lips of my pussy with his warm fingers.

Her head fell back, a long, throaty moan escaping her lips. She began to move—up and down, her hips rolling, her breasts bouncing with each motion. Kai gripped her waist, guiding her pace. His hips snapped upward, meeting her descent, driving deeper into her. The wet slap of their bodies filled the room. Zoya leaned forward, her mouth finding Khalifa's nipple. She licked it, circled it with her tongue, savoring the taste of her skin. She sucked gently, and Khalifa's breath hitched. Her rhythm faltered, her movements becoming more erratic as the pleasure built.

Tonight I stood at the front instead, in a white dress that felt too fine for someone like me, my hands cold despite the summer air. “You look beautiful,” Petra whispered before she stepped back into the crowd, leaving me alone at the base of the altar. Beta Marcus stood near the front with the pack elders, his face unreadable. Members I had treated, members who had once spat at my feet, all stood in a wide circle around the clearing, watching. Then Kai appeared.