Kiera Winters Nude Novels & Stories

What I saw made my blood run cold. A private message from an unknown number contained a single video thumbnail. The preview image was blurry but unmistakable: me, naked, straddling Damien on the massage table at the private spa, my head thrown back in ecstasy, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust up into me. The timestamp on the video was from our spa day. The message read: **Unknown:** You thought you could keep this hidden? The world deserves to see the real Kira Holt. Enjoy your fifteen minutes before I make it public. Tick tock.

I turned, and watched as a gorgeous, tall, complete naked black woman came around in front of me. She had long legs and a short torso, wide hips, a narrow waist, and very generous tits with enormous, nearly-black nipples. Her pussy-which was right at eye level-was shaven, smooth, and very dark. "I'm Kiki," she said as she lowered herself to her knees. Titling her head toward my wife, she added, "You're the new couple, Holly and Ted, huh?" She reached for my belt, and went on, "You're the kinky voyeur who helped Lana out of her dickophobia."

“Spill,” Kiera said, wriggling her brows at Pandora the moment she sat down. “What?” she asked, looking between Keira and Sia, her friends from high school and college respectively. “Don’t act coy. You had sex. It’s written all over your face,” Sia said smugly and Kiera nodded rapidly. Pandora’s mouth dropped open in shock. Was it really written on her forehead? How tense had she looked before? “No, I didn’t,” she answered stubbornly.

He jerked off with the image of Kira’s naked body in his head. “Damn it!” I grunted and glared at Kira. “Don’t waste my time, maid! Undress!” I spat. “Or do I have to do it for you?” I noticed Kira swallowed hard in humiliation, but she obeyed and went for the zipper of her gown. After zipping it down, she pulled it away, now standing before me in her underwear. My dick jerked, but I sucked in a deep breath and watched her continue. Kira unhooked her bra and pulled it away, letting her breasts come into view. I sucked in a deep breath and swallowed hard as her erect nipples pointed at me.

I stood there naked, dick hard and leaking, chest heaving. Kiera’s gaze raked over me like I was meat. She licked her lips. “On the bed. Face down. Ass up.” I scrambled to obey, knees sinking into the mattress, face pressed to my own pillow. She was behind me in seconds, rough hands spreading my cheeks wide. “Look at this pretty little hole,” she purred. “Never been touched, has it? Bet it’s been clenching every time you think about me.” I buried my face deeper, mortified and aching.

It’s a strange mix of intimacy and awkwardness, and I can’t deny that I’m looking forward to it just a bit. A few minutes pass, and I hear the bathroom door creak open. I turn, and my breath catches in my throat. Kiera stands in front of me, wearing my oversized t-shirt that almost reaches her knees. It’s a simple navy blue, but on her, it looks like something out of a magazine… a perfect blend of cute and casual. The sleeves hang loosely off her shoulders, and I catch a glimpse of her bare legs, sending a rush of warmth through me. “Wow, you look…” I trail off, trying to find the right words.

But every time she stood back up, some part of me broke and some darker part whispered she was mine. And then Kiera’s stick had struck, and Lena’s body had folded wrong on the ice. Cold. Still. Gone. My wolf’s cry burned through my chest, not just agony, but the sound of a bond breaking before it could ever begin. That was when I’d known. Fate wasn’t cruel, it was merciless. The next morning, the rink reeked of polish and arrogance. Kiera Winters glided across it like she owned every frozen inch. Her precision was flawless, her smile sharper than her blade.

She had sure been tampering with her pussy, which looked swollen and gushing. Mira was holding her phone up, clearly taking pictures with her tits and pussy open. "What the fuck are you doing, you nasty bitch? " I asked, sauntering over with a huge smile on my face. My own cunt was starting to throb just watching her like this. Why wouldn't it?? Mira had a gorgeous body, and when she had her pussy open like that, it was a banger. "Sending my nudes to one of my sponsors." She shot back, clicking more photos.

As soon as I was inside I knew why, she had a vibrator just chilling on her nightstand. I quickly picked it up and when she entered the room she looked horrified "What's this Ms. Winters?" "You know what it is Blair now give it to me." She stated trying to grab it from me I jumped on her bed and laughed "This is pretty big Ms. Winters." It was honestly, it was a 8 inch vibrating dildo and the thought of her using it was enough to make me soaking wet. She smirked at me crossing her arms over her chest "Sounds like you're used to small dicks."

It was Kiera’s cries of pleasure that distracted me. While I had been going down on Heather, I wasn’t aware of what Kiera was doing. I looked around and realized that Kiera was sitting on a comfortable armchair. She was naked, with one foot up on the seat and her fingers busy on her clît. She was watching me intently. "Fûck her. Cûm inside her," she told me as she let out little mewing sounds.