Kira Cherry Nude Novels & Stories

When she pulled off with a pop, a string of spit connected them. “Come closer,” Lena said softly. “You can see better from the couch.” Kira moved on unsteady legs, perching on the edge of the couch just feet away. The scent of them—musky arousal and Keith’s clean sweat—made her dizzy. Keith pulled Lena up and untied her robe, letting it fall. Lena was gorgeous naked: full breasts with dark pink nipples, soft stomach, shaved pussy already slick. She straddled Keith on the couch, facing Kira, and sank down onto him inch by inch. Both women moaned at the same time—Lena from the stretch, Kira from the sight.

At family gatherings, I often retreated to the bathroom to stroke myself because Kira would get me so worked up. She had a knack for wearing simple clothes and elevating them to the height of sexiness. She looked absolutely stunning in a pair of faded jeans and a sleeveless T-shirt. But as I sat in front of my glowing monitor, Kira smiled out at me wearing little more than nothing. First, she lounged in a silky robe. Then there were a few pictures of her in a black, lacy push-up bra and matching panties. Finally, and much to the delight of my cock, she wore only her smile.

"…In court, admit everything. Admit that wanting the cherries was step one of the plan." "That will ruin me completely," she said, releasing my hand, panic in her eyes. "You were already ruined," I said. "From the moment you took that sixty thousand." She walked away. Her steps floated, like treading on cotton. I opened a cherry box and popped one in my mouth. It tasted sweet, overwhelmingly sweet—like syrup poured down my throat. My phone buzzed. (Lawyer) Bobby: [Sean's account traced. Three months ago, five thousand went in from an offshore shell company. Final account leads to a relative of a Midea Tech executive.]

That’s going to be a problem. Siren leans lazily against the mirrored wall, her expression unreadable, a smirk tugging at her lips as she twirls a knife between her fingers. She’s not even in proper training clothes, more interested in watching than participating. Typical. Cherry is perched on one of the benches, stretching her arms over her head. She’s in bright red leggings and a top that dips low enough to be a distraction. She winks at me, and I just roll my eyes.

She stood between my brother and I, her ass perfectly round and pink rose pussy clearly on display. "It's hard to resist getting turned on when you’re so gorgeous, doll." I leaned back on my hands to get a full view of her naked body. "Perfect, Cherie." Chase cooed, leaning back as I did and we both watched her with pure amazement. Nothing in this world was created as glorious as Kiera was. "Whatever!" She sighed, placing the large shirt over her head. When she bent over to slid on her pants Chase and I both leaned to the side to get a perfect view of her ass.

Cherry said and walked closer to me as she took off her jacket and kicked off her shoes. "I'd like to know how well you do it when you are completely conscious." She said. I wanted so much to push her off me and kick her out but of course I did nothing. What could I do? She had even pad locked her handbag after putting the camera back in. Cherry took off my shirt and ran her fingers on my chest. She looked into my eyes and then my lips then she closed her eyes and started to kiss me. Kira POV "Don't call me mom when it's just the two of us or even three of us together. Do you understand?" Mrs Donaldson said.

The toilet sat at the far corner. The sight that greeted Sebastian as he walked into the room had him licking his lips. Kira was curled in on herself, her head laying on her knees. Her hair was wet and stuck to her face and back, her caramel skin glistened with water. She was naked and so deliciously good looking. Like that, she appeared almost serene , like the worry of the world couldn't bother her, mainly because she had her own personal troubles.

He at least had the decency to smile, a smile I wasn’t buying. Kira, on the other hand, didn't even bother to mask her disdain. She stood behind Nicole with her arms crossed, dark red lipstick perfectly intact. Her straight jet-black hair was slicked back into a ponytail, not a strand out of place. Her hazel eyes glared at me like I'd personally offended her existence, and her black leather outfit looked more suited for a nightclub than any professional setting. "This," she motioned toward me with a dramatic wave of her hand, "is what the Luna looks like now? Sleeping till noon and sulking in a room she didn't even earn?"

Spider said and I grabbed the phone from him, flipping it around to stare at the screen My brow creased, and my heart fucking skipped as I stared at the video that was playing right on the screen I would recognize her anywhere. Even if she was in the dark with a mask on I would fucking recognize her anywhere My wife... Cherry My eyes widened, my jaw clenched and I was on my fucking feet, with my eyes fixed on the damn screen Cherry...was naked... sitting on the bed, her legs wide open, her eyes fixed right on the camera. My heart pounded louder in my chest as I stared at the person who was in front of her spread pussy

It's just a way to get him to sleep with her. Shedrack halt, "What is that condition you want?" He asked. The both of them spun around to look at each other, and Kira let her towel dropped to the ground, revealing her sexy naked body. She turned around, walk to the bed, climbed on it, her back rested on the wooden bed, with her legs spread widely. "Make Love to me, let me ride your balls, subsequently, I will hand her over to you." Kira said, rubbing her entrance, and put her hands into her mouth, licking it off.