Nika Parker Nude Novels & Stories

We started talking and one thing lead to another and here we are making out in park. Nik kisses my lips gently with his hand softly brushing my cheeks and his other hand kneading my breast. He flicks the nipple over my tin shirt and I moan. We both smile into the kiss,he does it again eliciting another moan from me and my nipples harden instantly. His hands goes under my shirt and removes it over my head and throws it somewhere else, he does same to my bra. Now my breast are on full display Infront of him, he pulls back a little just to admire them,",fuck, you are perfect. I just can't get enough of you"

“Parker is going to murder you if you pasted pictures of her naked all over her walls.” “She was clothed,” he smirks. “Man, I hope they record her reaction.”

never mind she was here. She was chatting away with a large family of tourists. Definitely milking that tip, flashing her smile like she was actually a decent human being. She was Satan reincarnated and nothing more. A con artist of emotions, temptress of sin, goddess of misery. Ok, I need to sit already. "Ace!" Nikki fucking Parker screamed waving me over to her table. Fuck my life. There was nowhere else to sit anyways, mine as well go along with the rollercoaster of hell this life has become.

"Such an actual sadistic b —." "I wouldn't complete that sentence if I were you, Sherlock." His head snapped back and his feet on their own accord marched to her, his words coming out in an angry growl. "Where the fuck have you been ?" Alex Parker stood at the door to the roof, one of her extremely big shirts on and cargo pants, except the difference now was, her shirt wasn't buttoned so he could see the tattoo in between her collarbones, the black bra that brought her breasts out and the bikini she was wearing peeked out of her pants.

The thick vibrator was clearly visible, buried between my slick, creamy folds, its faint outline pressing against my inner walls as it buzzed away mercilessly. I spread my legs wider on the chair, knees falling open like a cheap whore, and took more pictures , closeups of my messy cunt, the way my ruined thong was stuck to my holes, the shiny strings of my arousal dripping down to my asshole. I knew he would see exactly how desperate I was for him. Mr. Parker had long since broken any habit I had of wearing proper underwear. He loved tearing them off me, ripping the delicate fabric to shreds with his teeth or bare hands because he wanted me bare, vulnerable, and ready for him at all times. T

she shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t a big deal. It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before… Ugh. There goes my dirty mind again… “I haven’t seen that movie,” he said gruffly. “So I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned wider. “It would be an honor if you could paint me like Jack Dawson painted Rose DeWitt Bukater. I suggest you watch the movie and let me know what you think. I’m willing to pay, whatever the price.”

I guess she isn't the by-the-rules daughter she used to be since it's obvious that she is a very willing partner. Nikki's polo and bra are on the crate in front of her. She is naked. I am rampant. Muscles flex under her sweaty and flawless skin, as Grant drives his cock into her soaked pussy. Nikki doesn't shave or trim. Her bush is full, and full of her lust right now, drops falling from the curly brown hair to the floor under her. Her breasts swing free underneath her ̶ not big, but not small. Her nipples are long ̶ very long, and very hard. Her hand pinches and pulls on one, as her other hand steadies her on that crate. She stifles a grunt every time Grant hits bottom. I hear her raspy wh

"No problem. I've been itching to go for a run." Parker seemed more self-conscious than Jaxon at stripping in front of her, his fingers fumbling with the closures for his clothing. Once she saw him nude, she couldn't understand why. The man surely descended from the titans. Broad chested, with a smattering of hair on his upper body, the man was a Goliath all over-or so she assumed. She didn't quite have the nerve to peek below.

Nathan and Jo mean nothing to her. He sits on a chair, thinking for a very long time. His phone rings and he picks it up. It’s Parker. “What’s the news, Parker?” He demands. “I got the tea, boss!” Parker claims. “Tea?” “It means I got the scoop on Lincoln Jacobs!” Parker reveals. “He’s dealing with organs too!” Nathan’s lips curl into a sly smile. Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. “Good,” he says. “Send me the file.”

Jake had intended to text Tina that they had changed their plans and were not going to a movie after dinner, but he had somehow gotten distracted and forgot all about it. As a result, Jake and Sherri were met with a surprise as they walked silently across their back patio and looked in through the sliding glass doors. Sherri noticed first, and quietly exclaimed, "Holy shit!" Jake turned and looked, and added, "Well, fuck me!" There sat their petite, young pet-sitter on the couch, completely naked with her knees spread far apart and her ankles crossed. She had a towel under her ass, and she was rubbing a pink vibrator up and down through her shaved pussy-lips.