Kira Kosarin Nude Novels & Stories

She was wearing a pink form-fitting sleeveless t-shirt today, and her ample bosom pressed against the fabric to form a seductive curve. Kira took a deep breath. This trouble-seeking punk always put her in the tightest spot with his misadventures, and a whole world of drama kept trailing behind him. Unfortunately, Kira had to gain the young man’s favor, so she nodded. “Don’t worry, I’ll handle it as soon as possible.”

“I can’t. She’ll think that I’m a pervert. She has been here for just two days and you already want me to jump on her? Nope, I won’t. I want to make each physical contact very memorable for her” I could have sworn that Xeros howled in laughter. “Don’t make her think that you’re impotent” “What?? I am very okay as a male. My stuff works perfectly normal too” “You shouldn’t be explaining that to me. I don’t care. There’s a beautiful woman walking towards you. OUR MATE. Just do it. You know you want to” She finally got to me and flashed me a big smile. Now I know why Xeros wanted this so bad. Kira was like a masterpiece of a limited edition sculpture. Whichever maid that had attended to her too

Adara couldn’t tell if they were joking or not. “So, you’re telling me that you’re all wolves?” She couldn’t even believe she was asking the question, certain that they would start laughing at her at any moment. “Yes, and so are you,” Kiran answered her. Adara burst out laughing and stopped only when she realized that she was the only one laughing. She looked Kiran in the eyes and dared him. “Show me.” Kiran looked at Karani and she nodded her head. He stood up and moved away from the couches and pulled his T-shirt over his head. Adara’s eyes widened as her eyes took in the sight of him shirtless.

The room was dark, light seeping a little through the closed windows but I had my eyes fixed on the bed, there was someone in it; it must be Cyrus. The room was so quiet and dark why would they trap a king's son in this room "Huhhh" I gasp, taking a sharp step backwards as my tummy knots in disgust, my hand goes to my mouth as I try to hold my early lunch in. He was pale white with black marks crawling inside his skin by the side of his face and hands, the only visible part of him I could see like black earthworms were living inside of him, the sight horrific to look at but hard to get my eyes off.

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?

He wasn’t wearing a shirt. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the sight before her. His chest glistened with moisture, droplets of water tracing over firm, lightly muscled skin. His hair was damp and tousled, suggesting he had just stepped out of the shower. A towel hung over his shoulder, and he used another to pat his hair dry. He wore only a pair of low-slung sleep pants and nothing else. His feet were bare. Wow, her brain whispered, completely ignoring the decency filters.