Kira Cherry Nude Novels & Stories

in frustration, attempting to pull me back into the embrace. "Just a second, baby!" I whispered, pressing a tender kiss on Kiara's fingers as they eagerly tugged at my shirt. With swift movements, I unbuttoned and discarded my shirt, revealing a bare chest. Kiara, catching on to my intentions, promptly pulled off her top, leaving her in a red bra that accentuated her features. A hint of shyness colored her cheeks, a charming trait she retained despite the intimacy we shared.

“Nice to see you too.” He was already healing, so I didn’t bother apologizing. Instead, I started approaching my mate. Kira was standing in the middle of the room now in her little silk pajamas, knees apart like she was ready to kung-fu my ass, fists up between us like those tiny hands could actually stop me. “Stay away from me!” she barked, trying to sound tough, but her voice wobbled. I stopped dead. “Kira…are you okay?” “That depends,” she snapped, eyes huge, “on whether you’re done beating the crap out of people or not! You’re standing here buck-ass naked looking like you’re about to start World War Infinity! What the hell, Adrian? All I wanted was a phone!”

But of course, the moment couldn't last. "So," Kira started, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Let's talk about these." She slid her phone across the table, the screen lighting up with my modeling pictures. I nearly choked on my drink. "What the hell…” "Girl," Ava cut in dramatically, "how did I not know you were out here looking like a literal goddess?" I groaned, burying my face in my hands. "You guys are so dramatic." "Dramatic?" Kira gasped. "Camila, look at yourself! You belong on the cover of every magazine."

Kira was kneeling and sucking on his dick while Ezekiel moaned delightfully. Goodness. Kira wasn’t just doing that. She had only her panties on. Her bra was gone too. Who knew if they had just finished a round of sex?

She made me wear my knee-high black boots again and lent me a gold necklace with green jewels and matching gold earrings. I have to say I did truly like the outfit and felt very comfortable in it. I had put minimal makeup on, as usual, a little mascara, and some light pink lip gloss. My lip was still swollen and still had a small cut from our training this afternoon when I took that punch. It wasn’t too bad; at least there were no black eyes today! Kira was wearing her brown curls loose as usual and was sporting a red silk dress that came halfway down her thighs, topping off the look with cat eyes and deep red lipstick. And some black open-toed heels. She looked amazing, like a true Luna.

Her eyes were stationed to the ground while she accepts the sexy night wear from the matron. She took a shower applying the body wash which smelt like Jasmine and applied a shampoo which had a fragrance of cherries. After coming out of the shower Kyara changed to the transperant pink night wear which only reached her mid thighs. It was a three piece set. The lingerie was in the same color but slightly darker in shade. Her curves everywhere went highlighted giving out a good view of her cleavage. It was an extremely seductive and uncomfortable attire for her. The matron came to the room after Kyara's shower and towel dried her wet hair. "You look beautiful honey." She complimented her in a mo

she chirped. Across the aisle, a lady shot Kiara a disapproving look. I wasn’t sure whether the target of her disapproval was Kiara's wide curls, the mini dress she wore, or the unapologetic selfie she was attempting to take, or the volume with which she’d just said the phrase warm nuts. Adopting my haughtiest look, I leaned toward Kiara and raised my warm nuts high. Kiara giggled, laid her head on my shoulder, and snapped the pic.

she pouted, "but you have to drive." Lucy pulled her fingers out of her pussy and pushed them under Cherry's nose. Cherry breathed in deeply. "I w-want to be doing that, too," Cherry said in a small voice. Lucy could see Cherry's nipples struggling against the leather of her halter top. With a wicked grin on her face, she pushed a hand through the hole at the front and rubbed pussy juice over Cherry's straining nipple. "Oh, g-god!" Cherry groaned. "We're almost there."

Kira's pussy was now dripping and throbbing hard between her legs. "Please just put it in already," Kira grunted. She was going wild at this point, begging for him to be inside her. When his thumb and forefinger reached out to her t*ts pinched her hard n*pple, Kira felt as if she was going to cum just from that. "You sure you want my c*ck, love? Want your Alpha to breed you, hmm? F*ck you hard in your tight little hole. Is that what you want?" He asked her as his fingers pulled on her nipple, twisting slightly.

I’d just survived the ‘Public Display of Lip-lock Disaster’, and now I was about to play ‘Guess What the Man Who Could Kill Me in Six Seconds Doesn’t Know About Me’. Knox didn’t even pretend to refuse. He lounged back, one arm draped over the backrest, his gaze fixed on me. “Go ahead, Little Cherry. Make me curious.” He murmured, enough to make it sound like a fuckin’ dare. I shot him a narrow-eyed smile. “Alright. Something you don’t know about me…” I said putting on my best thoughtful face. “Hmm… here is one, when I was twelve, I got chased by a goose for stealing its bread.”