Kitana Baker Nude Novels & Stories

Luckily the office didn't have glass walls or doors. "Yes," I replied and not long after that, Kiara sent through another picture. She was biting her bottom lip while her breasts were bare and in just her thin lace panties. I could see the dips in her hips as she sat in the chair. The tattoo on her hip made me remember just how sexy she looked completely naked. "Hold your dick." She ordered. I felt like a horny teenager once again. I unbuttoned my pants and gripped onto my erect dick as she said.

"Oh, this looks interesting. We should try this some time." "What is it, sir?" "Naked sushi. Here, look at this picture." Master showed me a photo of a naked woman with food laid out over her body, with people eating off her, some with chopsticks, some with fingers, one woman eating directly off her flesh. My cunt clenched again. "Master! This is beautiful." "I could certainly see eating off you or Lisa." "Even the opposite, sir. I could cover your cock in chocolate sauce, and lick it clean."

“I demand—” “You demand nothing,” Kane interjected, finally shifting back into human form and stood next to me completely nude but somehow looked even more intimidating without clothes. “You have no power here anymore. You’re only alive right now because my mate is more merciful than you’ve ever been to anyone else. You should be thankful instead of outraged.”

On the bank of the beautiful, colorful river, bathed in moonlight, kneels a naked Nufira, actively working her mouth on Kays’ cock with enthusiastic smacking noises. For a second, I even think it might be some hallucination in my head, and I forcefully close my eyes. But when I open them, the scene remains the same.

She was prepared, and just as she heard the door open, she was timing it to coincide with the time she was lowering her ass to the floor for a squat. “W-wh-what is going on?” Kane was almost choking. In his shock, he had swallowed the water in his mouth, and some had gone down the wrong pipe. "Oh, hey, Kane.” Ariel mewled in the sexiest voice she could muster. This was unlike her, but she was fluttering her eyes and pouting her lips, loving the way his eyes seemed to dart everywhere as if looking for where to settle, but couldn’t find any. She could imagine what he was seeing. She was dressed in the tightest sports bra she owned, which exposed more than it should cover; hell, her girls were

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Her hair is pulled back into a messy bun, and her face looks pale, shadows under her eyes betraying her lack of rest. “Good morning, Alex. How are you feeling today?” I study her face. “Are you okay? You look tired.” “I’m fine,” she answers quickly. “Sit down, Nicole.” She hesitates. “I should check your vitals first.” “Sit. Please.” Her lips press together, but she obeys. She takes the chair across from me, perched on the edge like she’s ready to run. If she knew the kind of man I am, the things I’ve done, she’d never look at me the same.

My nipples grew bigger and hardened under my touch. “Ah, Fuck, Yes” I moaned slightly to avoid attention. I increased my pace as I fondled my already hard nipples making them turn a bright pink. “ahhhhh, yes ohh my Fuck” I moaned loudly regretting why I hadn’t brought my vibrator on my death mission. Suddenly the door to my suite opened. I didn’t turn around immediately, thinking it was just another faceless servant bringing a tray of food I wouldn’t eat. “I told you, I’m not hungry,” I snapped, raising my head to lock eyes with whoever it was.

His eyes are two dangerous slits as he stares down at my breasts, cupping them roughly with his one free hand and pinching my nipples. I squirm in his hold, staring at him through a haze of arousal. My thighs are slick with my wetness and I have to clench them together to quell the incessant throbbing in my core. Mr Kane smirks cruelly, looking too much like a predator with a prey caught in it’s snare. “They get punished.” With one sharp movement, he whips his towel off, revealing the monster he’s been hiding away because that’s what it is--a monster.

I heard his appreciative groan as he kissed between my breasts, unzipping my romper. I pouted when he pulled away, Hibiki smirking down at me. “Don’t worry, I’m far from done worshipping you, goddess.” he winked as he helped me out of the romper, leaving me completely naked. “Fuck do you ever wear underwear?” his voice was husky as his dark eyes took in every inch. “They just get in the way.” I shrugged, licking my lips, eager to get him naked too.