Kim Hunter Nude Novels & Stories

He didn’t want anyone else entrusted with her safety, but that was just too damn bad for him, wasn’t it? Savoring the feel of her warm, naked curves nestled against him, Hunter closed his eyes and allowed himself to slip back into a light doze. A slender hand roving down his chest woke him a little while later. He leaned his head back to see Khalia better and found her watching him. She held his gaze as her hand trailed lower, her fingers caressing his naked abdomen. His cock hardened instantly, his body punched with a sudden desire so sharp, it was as if he’d gone months without her touch instead of a few hours.

I rushed him, pushing and beating at his chest. “No, no, Kimberly, watch” He grabbed my arms, forcing me to stay at a place after he turned me around to take a look at Anita. Then suddenly, out of surprise, she took her hand out of her chest, stumbling as she struggled to get on her feet, acting weak with her claws covered in blood. “Nah, I'm not doing that, I know you want me dead, Hunter. But that's not happening, not today” She licked her lip like a scavenger, laughing like a maniac.

From the way Gunner strolled from the showers to his locker, he seemed like a guy who was happier naked. A small smile crept into the corner of Khyle's mouth, then faded when something struck him. Even though he'd tried to keep his eyes to himself when they changed, Khyle had looked up to see Gunner buck naked scads of times. But he never imagined that he would ever see the blue-eyed enforcer in the raw in bed. And though Gunner probably wouldn't even care, Khyle was left feeling a bit of a voyeur, like he always did. Khyle blinked away the thoughts that he shouldn't be having as the enforcer finally came to.

I thought he got angry and wants to take his shirt back. "Relax baby girl. You will enjoy this" he said as he removed my shirt. I am now completely naked before him. I have never been naked in front of anyone before. Only the sisters who bath me when I was little and Julia, whenever we bath together. "God you are so fucking beautiful " Hunter said as he took in my body stature. I was extremely shy. But he looks like he loves the sight of my body judging by the way he is looking at me right now.

Hunter could do whatever he wanted. It wasn't like he had an upcoming game or anything. He could party all night long with the same asshole that put him in danger that night. I didn't give a fu_ And then I saw him. All the breath was knocked out of my lungs. Hunter was sitting in a booth at the back, legs spread out before him, and seated astride his lap was a curvy woman with dyed purple hair and full sleeve of tattoos. The woman was grinding on his lap, his fingers cupping the back of her head while their mouths moved over each others. The kiss was hot and dirty, and it looked like they were going to need a room soon. I tore my gaze away as a burn spread over my chest.

They stopped before me, the engines coming off one after the other. Henrique Crimson Sparrow took off his helmet, his short strawberry blonde visible under the full moon's light. He had a scar running down his chin. He smiled, stepping off his bike. “You nuts have a death wish, Xavier? Coming here alone?” I smiled back, a cold smile devoid of any humor. “Who says I’m alone?” Henrique Crimson Sparrow looked confused, and looked around the space. Henrique followed my movements with his eyes. Then, the forest came to life.

Wyatt smirked, and she gasped, while Hunter took the hem of the t-shirt and started lifting it slowly, revealing inch by inch of silky skin. Hunter finally removed the offending piece of cotton, revealing her creamy skin under the light of the moon. Her slim shoulders, the curve of her waist, her smooth, round, and a bit heavy breasts, perfect pink nipples, standing up to attention. We could all hear her heart pounding... She wanted this, but she was nervous.

The man putting the poultice on her stomach said. He carefully helped her sit up, wrapping bandages around her stomach. She looked down and realized that her breasts had been modestly covered by the cloak she had been given, and it relaxed her. "Who beat you?" The cold voice came from the man who was glaring at her, his eyes filled with rage. "M-my brother, Seth." Her voice was weak and raspy, but she did her best to talk clearly. "I-I don't even know your names." "I'm Glen. I'm the healer and herb specialist for the Hunters." The man wrapping her abdomen said, bowing his head. "And he is Liam. He forgets proper manners sometimes, but once he warms up to you, you won't notice."

It was quiet and peaceful, opposite from what was going inside me. Kimberly was naked ,laid on her back ,the only thing that was covering her was a thin sheet from the lower back till her feet. Her skin was as white as snow and the only colour left on her body were the marks of strikes, deep red and brown colour lines left a cruel decoration on her back. Each line didn't just left a scar on her back but also her soul.

Slowly she opened the car door and stepped out, with her hands up, swearing under her breath that she was not going to let the two imbeciles get away with it. Lustful gazes were visible in the eyes of the two hitmen as they looked at Kimberly from head to toe. She was a gorgeous woman, in fact she was ranked as the third most beautiful woman in the world by the 'Early magazine' just behind Lana who was at number two. "I'm such a huge fan." One of the hitmen said lustfully, as he licked his lips, making Kimberly scowl in disgust. "I think we and you are going to have some fun, don't you think?" The other one remarked watching as she stepped out of the car.