Kim Wolfe Nude Novels & Stories

she squealed, her eyes holding his mischievous ones and the corners of his lips tugged up in a brief smile as he perceived his so desired vulnerability. Mr Wolfe walked behind her but Ivy didn't dare to look back. She sat at the edge of the desk, with her heart pounding hard in her chest. “Get on the desk and strip” Mr Wolfe's voice came low behind her and her breath hitched as she immediately felt her body become weak from the dominant order. She took her shoes off and crawled to the cleared centre of the desk. She slowly took off her mini dress and threw it to the floor, revealing her sexy slim body in a sharp pink lace underwear to him.

She stood still, trying to resist the force but it overwhelmed her and forced her to the ground. "Arrrhh!" She roared as she changed into a Witch-Wolf, as huge as a bear. She jumped around with force, sniffing around her. Some men were sitting at a corner, drinking from some bottles on the floor. They were speaking gibberish as they nodded their head from left to right in rhythm to music playing from a Small stereo. "What is that thing by the corner of the road?" One of them asked with squinting eyes, pointing at a creature by the road.

I exclaimed, feasting my eyes on a sexy half-naked wolf that towered over me easily. I admired the beauty of his nakedness and his delicious honey-blonde hair. Goddess… every inch of him looks delicious tonight. “Missed me?” “Hmm,” my teeth ground my lips while I placed my finger on his rigid chin. As effortless as it was to put it on, Kyle pulled the dress off me and pushed me harder into the wall, causing my ass to squeeze against it. “Action,” he announced, his gleaming eyes on everywhere but my face. He held my neck, his fingers tracing to my back to unclip my bra as he took my scent in. I felt his hard dick against my skin and reached my hand out for it, rubbing my thumb through the thi

he said abruptly and hurried to leave, out of harm’s way. In the shower I stood for a long time under the cold streams of water, calming my body. True, the effect did not last long. As soon as I saw the she-wolf, the boner reminded me of itself again. Her delicious ass was hugged by short denim shorts. On top, Yaroslava put on a translucent white tunic, held up with a ribbon under the chest, making the latter even more expressive. As if she wasn't already gorgeous. I wanted to rip the girl’s clothes off and take her right there on the floor. Damn, I really became completely sex-crazed with her. Our race is already characterized by increased arousal, but next to this baby my bestial nature se

Asteria jumped onto a tree, followed by Annie, and began to inspect the situation. "What did you do to it?" Annie noticed the abnormality of the wolf. It suddenly just went crazy like that, growling so loudly while attacking anything that moved. "Nothing." Asteria shrugged. "I just threw chili powder into its eyes. I don't know that it would give such a great reaction."

The massive wolf folded in on itself, reshaping, reforming, becoming something else. I should have looked away. I couldn't. One moment, a wolf was standing in front of me. The next, a man was crouching on the ground, naked, breathing hard, his body covered in blood that wasn't his own. Nikolai. His white-blonde hair was matted with sweat. His chest was heaving. His hands—those large, scarred hands—were pressed against the earth, trembling. And he was completely naked. I stared.

Koralie smiled in satisfaction, motioning to a particular one who immediately went on his knees in front of her. "This is how a young single wolverine gets loose." She moaned, grabbing her breasts intensely as she widened her leg. The man took action, raising her legs above his shoulders as he went down on her instantly. Her loud moans were muffled by the loud music playing in the club. I flushed. Looking away in an instant. Why would she do this in public? I tilted my head, looking all around me but realised we were far from other wolves who also seemed to be enjoying themselves in such manner.

“Elena!?- “It was my wolf”

Noble wolves writhed with their bonded mates, bodies tangling in a fevered display, while the mateless surrendered themselves to whichever hands they found pleasing. With a daring glint in her eyes, Mira drew up the skirts of her gown, her breath hitching as she straddled Nicolas’s lap. He sat slumped in his great chair, the crown of authority still upon his head though he was more asleep than awake—drugged into this helpless state. His chest rose and fell in deep, slow breaths, but beneath his robes, the hard line of his arousal strained against the fabric, thick and urgent.

I had been almost everywhere else so far. “Well don’t worry. The King will let us choose from the lot of you as a companion for the night. I’m pretty sure no one will want the wolfless girl.” He raised his head to look down at me, pleasure curling his lips at the fear that sparked in my eyes. “No one but me that is. Perhaps we’ll continue our little experiment later tonight. Though I don’t have all my equipment here so I might have to be a little… crude.” His eyes flashed dangerously, a deep-seated anger burning within them that held promises of my demise. I was trembling from head to toe and even though I could see how much he enjoyed it, I couldn’t get myself to stop showing such terror. H