Kira Kosarin Naked Novels & Stories

*violent scene and mild mature content ahead* "I told you guys earlier, I do not feel comfortable in this." Korina looked down at her outfit and complained for the umpteenth time that night. She was putting on a crop see through top that was similar to a bralette, that displayed way too much cleavage. Her short mini skirt was mid-thigh high, she was sure if she bent over, her panties would be on display. "What's that?!" Daniella screamed over the loud music.

Instead of answering, I simply nod in agreement. After a nap and some chill time on the couch, we get ready, or shall I say, Kiara gets ready. She's wearing light blue torn jeans hotpants. Jesus, that ass on display is a heavenly sin, her ass cheeks slightly plunging out of them. A black cutout t-shirt with Guns'N'Roses on it. The bottom part is cut off, showing her perfect navel and belly. Her back is nearly totally on display due to string kind of cutouts. One shoulder slips out of the cut off neckline, and of course, her cleavage is a killer again. She's swapped the blue lace bra against a pink one, which doesn't look less hot. And it definitely pops up underneath that shirt, causing her

“Because when Nyx arrives, she must see something that destroys her. Something that takes every shred of hope, every ounce of love she still clings to, and burns it alive.” My chest rumbled with a low laugh, though confusion still pressed at me. “And what would that be?” Kiera’s eyes burned as she whispered her venom. “I want her to see me and Caspian. Naked. Together. Wrapped around each other as if we were lovers. Let her walk in and watch her soul shatter.” For a moment, silence held me. Then slowly, my lips stretched wide, a cruel smirk cutting across my face. “Bold,” I murmured. “Dangerous, but effective.”

And their irritated eyes were telling me that both of them were about to slap me in the face. "Fine. I'm sorry." I stopped filling my mouth and set the bucket of popcorn beside me before I asked, "Was she good in bed?" "Excellent," Mr. Denver and Julius exclaimed in unison. "If I was in his shoes, and with that kind of woman with me in bed, I could have had my orgasm already," Julius added. With their eyes fixed on the screen, I secretly filled my mouth with popcorn. It was at that moment when the popcorn I fed into my mouth was stuck in my throat as the naked woman shifted into a doglike monster and ripped off the Secretary of Defense’s throat.

A figure approaches. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed. You can tell that here, she's the leader. Her arms are tattooed with black serpents, her eyes shine with a gleam of defiance. — So, you're the famous Cassandra. Her voice is low, gravelly. — Depends on who's asking. She smiles, revealing a gold tooth. — Here, they call me Rina. If you want to survive, you go through me. I tilt my head slightly. — Survive? I didn't come here to survive.

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.

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.

“I don’t need your fucking apology, Kira. You’ve seen me naked, it’s only fair I see you too.” Her head snapped up, eyes wide with disbelief. She held my gaze, making sure to keep it locked on my face, never daring to glance downward. “I didn’t mean to…” “No excuses, Kira,” I cut her off coldly. “You saw me naked. It’s only right I see you too.” Kira swallowed in her fear as she looked down at the floor. I could tell she was shy. She had never been naked before any man, and it thrilled me to know I would be the first.

" why are you naked?" Kira asked quickly covering her eyes with her hands. she could hear Ashton moving around the room but she didn't dare to open her eyes, just in case she might see something she wasn't supposed to. Never before had she seen a man naked before, she was still in shock " Is its abnormal to walk around naked in one's own apartment? Plus I hadn't thought that you would be back so early. don't worry, I'm wearing my clothes now "

He needed to extinguish this fire. "You! How dare you kiss me without my consent." Lisa pointed her slender fingers at Brad. "Why are you making a fuss? Aren't all these normal for a woman like you?" Brad coldly said. "Yeah, a woman like me- who don't have the right to live her life on her own way- a woman who was forced to sell her body- a woman who everyone looked down- a woman who don't have any dignity any shame." Lisa yelled, fresh and hot tears rolled down her cheeks.