Kelly Matthews Nude Novels & Stories

“Are you sure about this, Princess? I don’t want to take advantage of you. I want you to be ready. I’ll wait as long as you need me to.” “We’re taking a shower, not making a baby. At least not yet. I want to see all of you, and I want you to see all of me.” I then took a few steps back, reached down, and wiggled my thong over my hips and down to the floor. Matt’s eyes never once left my body. He made me feel like a goddess. I then grabbed the hem of the shirt and pulled it up over my head. I didn’t have on a bra, so I was completely bare and exposed to him. The steam danced around my skin, battling with the goosebumps that were trying to form.

she laughed. Stephanie took a deep breath but didn't answer. She saw Kelly get a funny look on her face. With a sheepish look the pretty woman said, "Will you watch me... watch me masturbate." Stephanie closed her eyes and moaned. This was too much. However, in spite of her reluctance, she nodded her head. Kelly stood up and pulled her top over her head, revealing her soft breasts. They were round and firm with large pink nipples that were as hard as pebbles and stuck out a full quarter of an inch. Kelly cupped her breasts as if holding them out to Stephanie.

Kelly was speaking to me. I said nothing, but my body visibly relaxed as I loosened the death grip I had on the pillow. Mr. Kelly noticed and took that as a sign to proceed. He grabbed the corner of the pillow I was clutching and snatched it away. He threw it across the room onto a chair and turned to stare at my nakedness. I was kneeling at the end of the couch with my arms crossed, trying to cover up as much as possible. My hardened nipples were peeking out around my forearms. The entire situation had aroused them, and the sudden cool air made them rock hard.

I questioned whether to follow her, but she returned quickly. "Kat told me you like body blows," she said, setting down a small plate of cocaine and accessories. "Guilty as charged," I said and laughed somewhat nervously. "Me, too," Kelly said. "I'll make you a deal. You let me do a line off your dick, and I'll let you take one off these spectacular tits I got thanks to the best surgeon in Beverly Hills." She pulled down the spaghetti straps of her dress and revealed stunning breasts, large and topped with perpetually hard nipples.

I took off my clothes and slipped under the covers, waiting. When Matthew returned, his eyes widened with desire. “I knew there was something huge under your clothes,” he muttered, already pulling off his shirt. I forced a smile. “Come find out then.” And he did. --- It didn’t last long. Twenty minutes, maybe. But it was enough. Enough to bring him down if needed. Matthew didn’t even have the strength to move afterward. He passed out right there beside me, completely unaware of what I had just done. I reached for my phone, quickly sending the recorded video to Emma.

Without hesitation. But it was clear now: any step forward would come at a cost. And I would have to pay it in silence, or in shame. Because the moment had arrived—the one I couldn’t undo. The world knew. And the world would not forget. The third photo broke me. I stared at it on the screen of my phone, the image so crisp it might as well have been shot through a sniper’s lens. Matthew was kneeling on the grass, hands on either side of Kelvin’s face, smiling wide, eyes crinkled. Kelvin was laughing, full and free, his little hands gripping Matthew’s wrists like he trusted the whole world to hold still.

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

"I told you I have a mate, Mother. Why would you choose a date without telling me? I told you I would bring my mate" "That offer ended two days ago. I told you I do not give empty threats. I thought you knew me. If you do, you would have found your mate by now and brought her to me. But since you did not, please be my guest at my son's wedding" "Mom, I can't marry Kate" "Because she is not your mate?" I sighed. "Mom, my mate is..." I sighed. Isn't getting married to Kate better than accepting Xavia as my mate? I wondered.

“Three hours before the hearing. Everyone will have seen them before we even walk in that room.” Mateo looks at the screen. “I’m going to kill Javier Ruiz.” “Get in line.” My phone explodes with notifications. Texts, emails, social media mentions. Everyone I’ve ever known has now seen me completely naked. I turn it off. Can’t handle it. “Elena…” Mateo starts.

he said, not relenting. Realizing he wasn’t going to budge, Natasha knew she had no choice but to talk. “This is my third year of attending the mating ceremony, and I’m still without a mate. So my grandpa arranged for me to become Alpha Jerome’s contract mate. So whether or not I return to the ball doesn’t change the fact that I will still be his mate, even though he just tried to rape me,” Natasha narrated, trying hard to force a smile. “Wow, what an interesting coincidence,” William replied, stroking his chin and pacing around.