Kiara Liz Nude Novels & Stories

Taking off her shirt, she smiled at me as I took off my own shirt exposing my toned body, she ran her hands over my chest and down my abs until they reached the waist band of my jeans slowly fiddling with my belt, she took it off and unbuttoned my pants raising herself a little as to help me take my pants off. “I think that you’re wearing too much clothes, aren’t you?” I asked Kiara who smiled as she got up from my lap and unbuttoned her on pants and took them off along with her panties watching as I completely removed my pants from my legs. Getting on top of my dick, she positioned it in front of her wetness and slowly slid down on it. I smiled at her and watched as she slid down completely

He smiled in satisfaction when he saw that they were both naked. Meanwhile Kiara was shy when she discovered that she was now lying naked before him, she quickly used her hands to cover her chest and blushed hard. Asher burst into laughter when he saw her action, "Stop laughing". She whined and said cutely. "What are you hiding? He asked and smirked lightly. Kiara was so embarrassed. She quickly covered her face because she was too shy to face Asher. " There's no need to be shy love, it's not that I have not seen your nakedness before ". He grinned and said wickedly.

Heather frowned and even raised her voice. "He doesn't identify as my ex. We don't know them, remember? And besides, what's wrong with my outfit?" Kiara was dressed like any other day. High waisted white pants, a turtle neck and a cream blazer with a pair of black sandals to top it all up. Her dark black hair was up in a messy bun and she was wearing little to no makeup. "No nothing is wrong, you look perfect and you're Right, there's no one we need to impress." Heather finally surrendered with her both hands.

I left. Dad was right, I should have set up a funeral instead of waiting for a miracle.... Goddamn it! ~🌹~ Kiara's pov: Jogging slowly down the stairs, I made my way towards the fridge. I stood, mouth agape assessing the miscellaneous items and wondering what appetizer would be perfect. Finally I made up my mind, lazily taking out a Beef spiedini, I turned on the TV and shut it down almost immediately. My mouth is doing justice to the spiedini, it tastes really good.

I snap at him. Silence. Typical. I close the link and open another. “Lenox,” I mindlink my Beta. “You busy?” “Not really,” he replies. “What’s up?” “I need you to find someone for me. Her name is Kieara. She’s a new patient… and my mate. She ran before I could talk to her.” There’s a beat of stunned silence. “Your mate?” Lenox finally says. “Hold on—your mate is an addict?”

I continue to annoy him. "Do you think I'm making sex a hobby? You're so judgmental, Princess Kiara," I pretended to cover my mouth with my hand. "Oh my bad, what do you want me to think? That you're like a saint who doesn't look for something to warm your body or make you cum? You don't need to deny it to me, Nigel. I know you guys have needs too. Don't worry, no matter how many women you sleep with, there's no case against me, we can still use each other anytime we want right? Don't worry, I'm still the old Kiara who can turn you on." I bit my lip to make him cringe even more.

The sound of her glass hitting the table, forced me to turn back and look at the Luna. She leaned into her seat comfortably and said, looking at the sky, "When you speak about your pain, it only makes you stronger, Kiara. How did you think I got to this point?" Her eyes fell back on me. She no longer smiled but became serious. But that statement she made last. What does she mean?

Goddess… here goes nothing. Kiara was the first to accept the call. "Hey Azura! It’s been a while. How are you?" She asked with a smile on her face. Kia, my sister, was the younger twin with Liam being older. She had shoulder-length sandy blond hair, with gorgeous eyes that were sage green with a blue ring around them. Plump lips and a gorgeous curvy figure to complete her goddess-like looks. She was a blessed wolf with healing abilities as well as the queen.

Chris woke up to the weight of a small body on top of him. He partially remembered blacking out in bed before they could put the pillows between them, as they’d done the other night. His eyes, almost naively, glanced to Kiara’s leg above his own and trailed up to find a slightly wrinkled top. It exposed a piece of skin and… fuck. A new part of her tattoo was showing right below her waist. He was simply unable to break the stare.

She had learned well from Asher. “I’ll make sure everyone knows what you really are! You and your father are the same! Both of you are disgraceful, and—” “And this isn’t disgraceful?” Liz raised her phone again, showing an image on the screen. Lana gasped and covered her mouth. Liz was showing a photo of herself—completely nude. It wasn’t fake; Lana recognized the pose and the background. It was definitely her, but that picture was never supposed to be seen. It was stored safely on her phone.