Kim Rhodes Nude Novels & Stories

For a few seconds we were both quiet, lost in our thoughts. Rodney went near the bed slowly removed his soaked black shirt, quickly tossing it to the carpeted floor. My breath hitched. Moon Goddess! His body looked even more muscular than before. His chest was broader and stomach more ripped. Rodney noticed and smirked. “Take a picture. It’ll last longer.” “I’m not staring,” I lied. “There’s no need to deny. I love it when you look at me like I’m the most delicious thing you’ve ever seen.”

Ryder was standing right there. He was towering over me, blocking the sun like a dark god. And oh my God. He was wearing nothing but a pair of low-slung black board shorts. His entire upper body was on display—the broad, muscular chest, the rippling abs, the V-lines that pointed straight down to his crotch. And the bulge. Goodness me, the bulge in his shorts was massive, a thick, heavy outline that drew my eyes like a magnet. "You're burning, niece," his voice was a low, gravelly drawl that sent shivers racing down my sweaty spine.

My family was falling apart, and I felt powerless to stop it. As I reached the lake, I slowed to a walk, my thoughts racing. The tranquility of the water contrasted sharply with the turmoil inside me. I barely noticed my surroundings until a sudden splash drew my attention. Startled, I looked up and saw someone diving into the lake from the opposite shore. My breath caught as the figure emerged from the water. It was Rhys, and he was completely nude. His eyes met mine, and for a moment, we were both frozen. His gaze was intense, filled with a mix of surprise and something else I couldn’t quite place.

Completely naked. What the hell?

practically glowed in the darkly lit room. "Come 'ere" he motioned her to him. She walked over to him, she was small to his size, the top of her head coming to his chest. David was taller and thinner, but Rhys was more chiseled. Bulkier. He moved her long brown hair to the side and kissed her neck. "I missed my girl" he whispered as he moved his hands down her back, lifting the back of her shirt and pulling it over her head. Her large B/small C cup breasts weren't anything of legend, but they fit her frame and were large on her. Ample enough for him to fill his hand as he kissed her neck and down her chest. He ran his other hand down to her jeans and unbuttoned them, and slowly slid them do