Kiara Rosario Nude Novels & Stories

What he found made his cock instantly hard. On his laptop screen was a live feed. A girl wearing a delicate black lace mask, wearing nothing but thigh-high stockings and a tiny thong, was on her knees on a bed. Her perfect tits were on full display, nipples hard. She was teasing her audience, slowly sliding a thick toy in and out of her visibly wet pussy. It was Jade. His stepsister. Kai watched, frozen, as she moaned softly for her viewers, calling herself LunaRose and begging them to tip more if they wanted to see her cum.

I was literally dressed to kill and my mother really out did herself. I sat in front of the dressing mirror in me and my mate’s room trying to calm my raging nerves. I had just finished applying mascara on my eye lid and a rouge red lipstick when Kiara walked in with a small smile on her face. She was dressed in a sheer crème dress that flowed from under her breast to her feet. With slits at each side and her hair in bouncy curls. Her dress though was sleeveless which put the tattoos on her arms out on display too. We had a few matching tattoos. I got the view of the back of her dress when she turned to close and lock the door behind.

It was a world-class experience to be able to relax in the hot water while looking at the snow-shifted mountain ranges. Kiara was wearing an oversized shirt on top of her bikini. She was not intending to step inside the water at first and was just here to enjoy the party but she could not refuse the girls for too long. After a bit of convincing, the girl removed her shirt and joined the rest of the crew in the spring.

She was wearing same colour pearl footwear with dress . She applied moisturizer and another little touch up on her face. She applied her lip balm and perfume and She was ready to go .She doesn’t believe in makeup as it smudges on her face and she finds makeup a waste of time for her .Truth to be told She didn’t know how to do it . Kiara was a girl of 5” 4” inches height. She has brown eyes which always beam with happiness .Her waist length hair swayed on her back. She was having a mole on her chin .A mole on her neck and collarbone was also present.

Not that I fucking cared. Kiara was dressed in a white halter top which was just about covering half her tits, leaving her stomach and the middle of her breasts uncovered, showing off her underboob chandelier tattoo and her entire back. I was going to fucking enjoy the view all fucking day. She had paired it with khaki cropped cargo pants and a pair of block heels. Her hair was up in a messy, stylish bun.

I took the drink and made a cheers to our happiness, praying the goddess would keep us and our baby strong. Then, I drank the wine, lowering the glass in time to see Ray staring at me in a strange way. It felt so beautiful to see his eyes on me. He must be admiring me now that he knows about his little one. "You're so beautiful, Kiara," He flirted, caressing my cheek with his finger. "Your body is just wonderful." I felt my body shiver at his touch, as I leaned my head into his hand, feeling his warmth. But I was beginning to feel uncomfortable from the inside. Something... Something was poking me in the stomach.

My fiance was running down shirtless while trying to buckle his belt and right behind him, a lady in his shirt was walking down the stairs too. Holy fuck. “Maria?” His eyes widened and my mouth formed an iron 'o'. Wow. “Who is this?” The woman behind him cooed, looking at me with confusion. A stupid slut who had never heard the name. “My name…” I murmured as I removed the engagement ring on my finger. “Is Maria Rodriguez, bitch and bastard!” I threw the ring to the floor and walked out. I was so stupid. How could I not have seen it before? Was I really that oblivious to how he had behaved? God, I was so stupid.

I say and that’s when I hear it… Soft, bare footsteps against the wood floor behind me. “Oh, I will _” and Damian's whole face shifts as he suddenly become mute. His breath stuttering. I frown. What is he looking at? I turn and I swear, for a second, my jaw drops at the sight before me. Kira is standing there like a dream that just punched reality in the face. She’s not wearing a hoodie and jeans she was wearing a moment ago. No. She’s in the sheer rose-pink lingerie that still has the price tag hanging on it. Her hair messily spills over her face, as her skin glow in the soft light...

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.

Kiara's whole face became bright red as a tomato . " You ! " said Kiara annoyed . Eskylrious grabbed her hands and got up her , looking at her with a smirk . " If you say the word pervert , I will really do something worth to that name............Got it ?! " said Eskylrious as he bite Kiara's cloth , letting it slip down and show a bit of her skin . " I....I got it ! Please get up !.....Your highness........ " said Kiara with messed up blushing expression .