Kaylee Nude Novels & Stories

“Oh, you know my son. He’s never been the type to settle for one woman. Kaylee was the only one he dated longer than the others. Seeing him back with her has given me some hope again. Tiana is going to be delighted when she finds out. Do you know Kaylee’s father…” Jade couldn’t hear the rest of the conversation over the drumming in her ears. Her gaze spun back to the woman with Rodrigo. Kaylee was petite, with light brown, perfectly styled hair that was liberally streaked with gold. She was dressed to the nines in a prim, green dress that hugged all her curves. Her makeup was bold, and her entire aura screamed born-with-a-silver-spoon, which she was.

Brandon's POV: I entered inside the room and my eyes widened like fucking donuts. Kayla was wearing a black lacey panty and nothing else. Water dripped from her long hairs, she was applying lotion on her thighs, facing her back to me. Her tight round ass made my hands itchy to squeeze it tightly. I felt tightening inside my boxer. A semi wet towel was on the bed, along with her clothes. What the hell was wrong with that girl? What was she doing standing here almost naked while keeping the door open?

, she smiled, leaning back and spreading her legs so he could see that she wasn't wearing any panties underneath her mini skirt. He stared at her exposed sex, feeling nothing, he could smell her juices leaking from her, but he may as well be looking at a blade of grass, for all it did for him. Kayla either couldn't see his lack of interest or she didn't care, but she slid off the table and onto her knees. She quickly undid his jeans and pulled his cock out, skillfully stroking him with both hands.

Whatever the both of them had going on between them, she was in the middle of it and she'd be damned If she let herself be used as collateral damage. The door opened quietly behind her. “Amara?” She turned. Kaylee stood at the threshold — hair pulled back, expression serious, a tablet in hand. “You’re up early,” Amara said. “So are you,” Kaylee replied, stepping closer. “Couldn’t sleep?” “Something like that.” Kaylee hesitated, then handed her the tablet. “You’re going to want to see this.” Amara took it. The image on the screen was grainy but clear enough: Sienna Cade, wrapped in a dark coat, stepping into a black sedan. And beside her—

The room where, in three whole years of being his official fiancée, I had only been permitted to step inside twice. ​And he had brought Amara Everhart directly into its depths. ​I walked down the northern corridor with slow, measured steps, forcing my face into a mask of total, unbothered calm while my internal thoughts raged like a localized storm. ​Why? ​Why would Kael bring that wolfless, rejected girl into his private sanctuary? What could he possibly have to discuss with her in absolute secrecy? ​And more importantly... what did she possess that was forcing the most powerful High Alpha in the continent to bend his own rigid rules?

--- One Thursday afternoon, while their parents were at work, Kai dragged Jade into the living room completely naked and forced her to her knees in front of the large family couch. “Today you’re going to earn your keep, little sis,” he said, pulling out his phone. He started recording her. “You’re going to fuck yourself with this while I watch, and you’re going to tell the camera how much you love your stepbrother’s cock.” He handed her the largest dildo she owned — thick, veined, and black. Jade’s face burned with shame, but her pussy was already dripping. She spread her legs wide on the couch where their family watched movies together and pushed the huge toy inside her soaked cunt. Kai sto

"But I'm curious. You keep saying you love Adam, but why does it look like you're having so much fun with all those other men?" "Argh!!! It's none of your business! I'm going to kill you, Renee!!!" Kayla kept shrieking. "Oh, but you've already lost, and you're going to jail soon. What can you really do about it?" Renee kept gloating before gasping, as if she had just remembered something. "Oh, that reminds me—back when you were still abroad, you had five abortions and… twenty-seven boyfriends. Just so you know, I have videos of your orgies, so tell me: what would happen if I posted all that stuff online?"

Rae was walking by the Livingroom door when she heard Kaylee talking on her phone. She was going to pass on by until she heard Jake's name mentioned. Kaylee CELLPHONE. "He is so freaking hot. Like stud of the universe. I can't believe he's with that fat ugly cow. It must have been a pity mating. Now he's stuck because she's pregnant. But no matter, me and him can still have fun. I see how he looks at me when she's not looking. It's just a matter of time. I mean she really looks like a beached whale."

“Kaya, I’ve killed men, and I’ll still kill men. I’m in the mafia, running a very illegitimate business. I can’t pose in front of a camera smiling like I’m good.” “So no?” she asked with her puppy eyes. “Yes. Just because you asked. I’d do anything for you, Kaya,” I told her, and she did a little jump. “Let me show you what it will feel like to be my model,” she said, smiling. Now I was excited. I happily gave her permission. “Show me.” “Take off your clothes,” she ordered. “You want me naked? Is that what you’ll do to your models?” I teased.

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.