Peyton Kennedy Nude Novels & Stories

A moan escapes my mouth as I dig my fingers into his hair because his warm mouth attacking my nipple is arousing. Killian then gets off me and takes off his gray jogger pants. The moment I see his hard huge length I gasp. He tugs his briefs off and I gasp. "You scared Peyton?" He asks with concern, but I shake my head no as I stare at his nakedness, then gulp. Killian climbs into the bed to join me, then pulls me close to him as he kisses me hard in the mouth. We're completely naked right now, chest to chest with Killian's huge dick poking the front of my stomach.

Kennedy and I don’t get the chance to talk alone until past midnight when the light goes off under Una’s door, and Annie’s bedframe finally stops creaking from her nightly tossing and turning. We’re sitting in the dark living room, side-by-side on the sofa, doing our usual thing. Kennedy is playing some shoot-’em-up game with human teenagers online. I’m scrolling on my phone, putting things into shopping carts and taking other stuff out. Kennedy’s cross-legged in baggy athletic shorts, a generic white T-shirt, and the retro red-and-blue striped tube socks I bought her. Her chin-length, silky straight hair keeps falling in her face, causing her to miss shots, and every time, she cusses and bl

Copyright ©️ 2024 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions “I know.” He slaps me on the back. “And you don’t have to worry about Peyton. She is on Luna duty. Apparently her mom is a maternity healer, and the apple didn’t fall far from the tree. She actually said Kennedy is, and I quote, ‘almost ready.’” I stop in my tracks. “How does she know that?!” “No idea, but I’m inclined to believe her. Kennedy’s scent has been changing as the pup grows, but it has been almost overwhelming the last two days.”

"Something else? Honey, ain't you given me enough surprises the past couple of days?" When his country accent came out, it secretly gave her a thrill. He was usually able to hold so tightly to it, but she could see him on a tractor with a piece of straw sticking out of his mouth. He would be wearing a pair of cowboy boots, scuffed of course, a plaid, pearl-snapped shirt, and a pair of well-worn jeans with a hole in the ass where his wallet went. No matter what, she was pretty sure that Layne wasn't a cowboy-hat-wearing type of man, so she figured a baseball cap would be sitting on his head to shield his eyes from the sun. She wished she'd known him like that. "My nude pictures broke today. I

"You're totally not a fag. You're just a straight guy who gets a hard-on when another dude tells him what to do." Braden swallowed hard. He didn't say anything. "Take off the pants," Jake ordered. Braden looked around the empty stadium. Then he pushed his sweatpants and underwear down. He stepped out of them. He stood on the 50-yard line completely naked, his big cock sticking straight out, leaking precum. "Turn around and bend over," Jake said. Braden turned around. He bent at the waist, resting his big hands on his knees. His thick, muscular ass was thrust out in the air. Jake looked at it. It was a perfect jock ass. Hard and round.

Quirin It took Kennedy a long time to fall asleep last night. It took me even longer. The moment Kennedy walked out of the closet naked, it felt like every drop of blood in my body went straight to my dick. It was throbbing so hard that I thought I might explode right there.

For two years, I hadn't just been his wife, I had been his secretary, personal assistant, cook, cleaner, unpaid employee and somehow, I had mistaken all of that for love. One notification came from social media. Without thinking, I opened it. My stomach tightened immediately. Kennedy had uploaded a new post less than thirty minutes earlier. He stood beside Brenda on what looked like a private beach, both of them smiling brightly beneath the morning sun. Brenda wore a flowing white dress that accentuated the gentle curve of her growing stomach while Kennedy stood behind her with one arm wrapped possessively around her waist. They looked...Happy. The caption beneath the picture read: Some jour

"And even if he wasn't, I wouldn't do that to you." The relief that flooded through her was appalling. In defense, she jerked her shoulders in a shrug. "It's no big deal if you did. We were a long time ago. Just kids." Kids who'd done naked things, but kids nonetheless. Pru grabbed on to her other arm in a half embrace. "No. Never." Kennedy fought the urge to shrug off the touch and the expression of gentle understanding. "Just thought I should check so I didn't stick my foot in it. Let's go home."

He said as Ryder rolled his eyes and said, "Shut up. That's your punishment for making me undress you." He said as he slowly licked his lips. Ryder was lying about it, he enjoyed this little moments where Kenny allowed him to get this close. Kenny was a straight man and never one to fall in love or enter a relationship, Ryder was straight but there were some things about Kenny that found him arousing. His bare chest as he skimmed his hand around it, flicking a nipple totally on purpose but playing it as an accident before helping him out of his shirt. With close proximity between the both of them as Kenny was staring at Ryder who was seated on his laps, Ryder could count each freckles on his

She felt extraordinarily painful, but it wasn’t bleeding at all. “Faster, Pete Darling… Aaahh… Deeper, Pete Darling…” sighed Wenny Kammal Lowie without any clothes, with her entirely nude body, shaking to and fro underneath Pete Jupiter’s body. “Aaahh… Wenny Baby… You’re so intoxicating… You’re really capable in sending me satisfaction, pleasure as well as intoxication. You’re perfect, Wenny Baby…” Pete Jupiter, also with his entirely nude, a little bit skinny, and perspired body, moved to and fro on Wenny Kammal Lowie’s body faster and faster. He carried on pumping and pumping to chase after his climax which had been drawing to a close.