Kiera Winters Nude Novels & Stories

Lyra I return to my desk. I open I*******m. My DMs are flooded. Messages of support. Insults. Hideous edits with my blurred photo and vicious captions. People asking me "why I messed everything up," as if the collapse were mine alone. And then, I come across a post from Cassandre, that woman wants to drive me crazy. "There are things women must say when no one is listening. I am not a jealous woman. I am a fiancée. And I refuse to be trampled on with a smile. The facts will speak for themselves."

As Mrs. Dent broke into a run, I followed closely, our eyes glued to the suffocated sight. The rest of my class were all sunbathing on the sandy beach, laughing and chattering as they lay buck naked! Worst of all, some of them were all naked swimming in shallow waters, their private parts showing whenever the waves undulated! Even though there was no one else other than them, Mrs. Dent dashed toward them, her eyes red under her face veil as she shrieked, "Are you all suicidal?! Put on your clothes right now!"

My breath puffed out in small clouds, but my muscles moved on instinct. The skating rink had always been my sanctuary. Here, no one cared that I was a weak omega or that my wolf had never been strong enough to dominate a room. Here, I was just Kiera Lancaster, the girl with a dream to skate her way into nationals. I stopped near the boards, leaning on the railing to catch my breath. My coach was nowhere in sight and the only sounds I heard were just the faint echo of music from the speakers and the scrape of my blades against the ice. For a moment, I let myself believe this was enough.

On the bank of the beautiful, colorful river, bathed in moonlight, kneels a naked Nufira, actively working her mouth on Kays’ cock with enthusiastic smacking noises. For a second, I even think it might be some hallucination in my head, and I forcefully close my eyes. But when I open them, the scene remains the same.

Kiara was upset by her facial features when she saw the two girls, a very small transparent panderwire, revealing the chest and nipples in a scandalous manner! How is this any different from a nudist comforter?! Half-naked women dance and parade for the pleasure of men, this idea did not please her at all! And I thought that surely Angelo sees this view every night and has the nerve to tell her that the club she went to with Lilia in Miami does not suit her at all!! Rafal was still driving her until she passed by several tables on which a group of men were sitting with serious features on their faces while they were looking at the cards in their hands..

Kiara’s cheeks burned with embarrassment, but her thighs pressed together instinctively, trying to hide how desperately her pussy was leaking. Sam chuckled from the couch, still stroking his spent cock. “Look at her. She’s fucking dripping down her thighs.” Ryan grinned, fingers still buried in Priya. “Go on, Kent. Show us what you’ve been dreaming about for years.” Kent slowly unzipped Kiara’s dress from behind and let it fall to the floor. She stood there in just her black lace bra and matching thong, her nipples rock-hard and pressing against the thin fabric. He unhooked her bra, letting her full breasts spill out. Then he hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her legs pai

It took me straight to the last chat he’d been on. The picture loaded almost immediately. My breath caught. I looked at it again desperately, hoping maybe I was mistaken. But I wasn’t. It was Cierra. My hand flew to my mouth. I couldn’t stop looking at the picture while Miles’ moans from last night echoed inside my head. Cierra was smiling in the photo, posing seductively in her lingerie. The thin fabric revealed the outline of her nipples, and her bare legs were visible. My knees nearly gave out. I grabbed the edge of the desk to steady myself.

“Because when Nyx arrives, she must see something that destroys her. Something that takes every shred of hope, every ounce of love she still clings to, and burns it alive.” My chest rumbled with a low laugh, though confusion still pressed at me. “And what would that be?” Kiera’s eyes burned as she whispered her venom. “I want her to see me and Caspian. Naked. Together. Wrapped around each other as if we were lovers. Let her walk in and watch her soul shatter.” For a moment, silence held me. Then slowly, my lips stretched wide, a cruel smirk cutting across my face. “Bold,” I murmured. “Dangerous, but effective.”

"If we're measuring despicable, I could never compare to you, Ms. Mira." Kiera's expression darkened, her eyes narrowing as she glared at the other woman. For a moment, she looked startled, then finally accepted the truth. She lifted a hand and peeled the mask from her face, tossing it aside. Shrugging out of the loose, padded garments, she let them fall to the ground as well. As she straightened, the once-bulky figure instantly regained its slender, graceful form. Her pale face, bathed in moonlight, carried a faint, icy elegance.

Having my mate turn to a complete puddle at the sight of my body was something anyone would desire. "Don't get any ideas, Princess. I won't be pleasuring you tonight. I'm sure you'll piss me off even more with this little plan of yours too." I removed my pants, standing completely naked and dick hard as a rock. Kiera licked her lips, her pussy so drenched I could smell her across the room."I need at least 24 hours to torture your little body before I can let you come." I added as I pulled my jogging pants on. Kiera whined, watching me retake my seat in the chair. She grinned at me and then grabbed the hem of her shirt.