Kira Kosarin Nude Novels & Stories

He jerked off with the image of Kira’s naked body in his head. “Damn it!” I grunted and glared at Kira. “Don’t waste my time, maid! Undress!” I spat. “Or do I have to do it for you?” I noticed Kira swallowed hard in humiliation, but she obeyed and went for the zipper of her gown. After zipping it down, she pulled it away, now standing before me in her underwear. My dick jerked, but I sucked in a deep breath and watched her continue. Kira unhooked her bra and pulled it away, letting her breasts come into view. I sucked in a deep breath and swallowed hard as her erect nipples pointed at me.

Kira didn't reply, but instead, she shut him up by kissing him continuously while her hands roamed around his body. Derek, on the other hand, felt hard down there. His body reacted to her touch. His hands moved slowly around her body, feeling her skin through her dress, which Kira didn't like. She wanted to feel his arm on her bare skin. The only way to make it possible was to strip herself. She stopped the kiss and stared into his eyes and slowly pulled her crop top, making her front nude visible to Derek's eyes. Derek swallowed his saliva the moment he saw her breasts and pink nipples as his Adams apple popped in and out.

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

Kos had brought enough firewood and kindling, then disappeared somewhere again. When the food was ready, I went out to look for him. I found him on the clearing, lifting and moving small boulders. Immediately, a blush crept up my face again. He had rolled up his pants to his knees and taken off his shirt. Since he hadn’t noticed me yet, I allowed myself a few seconds to admire the view — his toned, sun-kissed body looked dangerously good without clothes. Beads of sweat rolled down his neck, his hair was tousled, his movements smooth and powerful. And those tattoos… Goddess, he looked less like a man and more like a masterpiece carved out of flesh and metal.

"Kira is the naked woman in the video having s*x with that man." Her eyes widened and her mouth left open as she recognized the naked woman in the video having s*x with a man with the help of her friend Cora. She couldn't believe it easily. "Are you sure that she's the woman in the video, huh?" She asked her. Her hands were trembling as she asked that question. Cora shook her head quickly. "Yes, she's the woman in the video, Casey. No doubt. No lies. No filter. Not even edit. The video is real and they're having s*x and you should believe it," she confirmed to her friend.

Amara surrendered to her desires. "At the end I am going to be the one to fuck." Ivan smirked throwing Amara on the couch. Ivan dropped soft kisses on her neck. He unbuttoned her white shirt revealing white lacy bra. He removed it without any difficulty and cupped her breast in his large hand squeezed it, nibbling her hard nipples. Amara moaned and drag his to her mouth. She captured his lips and hungrily bite her. In between kisses Amara removed his shirt and traced her hand on his bare upper part.

“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!”

She stood proud, every inch of her breathtakingly real, a mix of strength and fragility that I couldn’t look away from. I forced myself to breathe, to think past the fact that the woman I’d been quietly in love with for years was standing naked in my living room, her beauty somehow more potent in her raw, unguarded state. But I couldn’t stop my gaze from wandering, from noticing how her curves flowed like a sculptor’s masterpiece, the almost missable scar on her abdomen, the faint blush creeping up her chest, and how her eyes held mine like a challenge. “Alex,” Kira said, her voice low and steady as she used my moment of being awestruck to climb onto my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck.

He yelled out ruthlessly but then paused as if he were remembering something but then shook his head. He suddenly let out a chilling smile and turned around to walk out of the room. ****** Kiera stood up from the bathtub naked, her body was white and beautiful, and the little scars on her body left out from the days she had suffered added a frail feeling to her making her look like a frail beauty. Her long wet hair flowed out and scattered on her back, she looked so gorgeous. She took the towel and squeezed out the water out of her hair then took another to cover her body before going out of the bathroom.

I’m naked under a fresh silk robe, heart hammering so hard I feel it in my throat. Kane is already there, wearing only a black robe that hangs open at the chest, showing off his sculpted body. Lena sits behind the main camera, legs crossed, looking far too excited. “Drop the robe, Aria,” Lena says calmly. “We’re starting from the beginning. And this time… I want to feel how much you want him, even if you hate admitting it.” I let the robe fall. I’m completely naked in front of both of them. My heavy tits are exposed, nipples already stiff with unwanted arousal. My shaved pussy is glistening — visibly wet. I can feel their eyes on me.