Queen Candy Kane Nude Novels & Stories

This time, in the war chamber. My guards flanked the room. Kade stood at my side. I had summoned Helen here, privately. She arrived wearing red. She was dramatic as usual. She didn’t smile this time. “Do you have her?” I asked. Helen raised her chin. “She’s... safe. For now.” “Bring her home.” She walked forward, eyes glittering. “Mark me, Drey. One touch, and she walks free. One bite, and this ends.” I looked annoyingly.

The door swung open. I turned, a smile already forming—then froze. It wasn’t Vetle. Two strong men stood at the doorway. Their shadows loomed across the floor. Broad shoulders, thick chests, muscles hard under their shirts— and the sharp, drilled-in aura of trained killers. “Who are you? I am—” My expression hardened as I fought to sound calm. “Princess Nina of Silver Ridge Pack,” the darker-skinned man on the left finished for me, stepping closer. Cold seeped through my veins.

His navy t-shirt clung to a rock-hard chest and powerful arms, tattoos peeking from the sleeves. “Clothes are ruined with smoke,” he said, stepping closer. “Off. Now.” Ava’s hands trembled as she let the robe fall. She stood there naked, full breasts heaving, soft belly and wide hips on display, her pussy already slick. Kane’s eyes darkened. “Fuck, look at you. Perfect little thing.” He pulled off his shirt, revealing a chiseled torso covered in dark ink. His pants followed, and Ava’s mouth watered at the thick bulge straining his boxers before he shoved those down too.

The neckline dipped low, showcasing her full breasts, and the hem ended mid-thigh, showing off smooth legs that still carried faint marks from Kane’s grip. Her chestnut hair cascaded in waves, and subtle makeup made her hazel eyes look innocently seductive. Every head turned as she walked in. Male guests stared openly, one even spilling his drink. Kane waited at a private corner table, looking devastating in a black shirt that stretched across his broad chest. His jaw clenched with jealousy as he watched other men eye-fuck what belonged to him.

“Yes, Sir.” Master Kane’s hand slid lower, cupping my breast through the thin fabric of my dress. He squeezed firmly, his thumb brushing over my already hard nipple. “You’re not wearing a bra,” he noted, voice darkening. “Naughty girl. Did you come here hoping someone would play with these pretty tits?” I bit my lip, cheeks burning. He pinched my nipple hard, making me gasp. The sharp sting sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. “Spread your legs,” he ordered.

But this woman before me was living up to her title as Queen of the Mafia council. Strategic. Calculated. Irresistibly attractive. I walked up to her and pulled her flush against me. “You know what, I think I now know why Kane is losing his mind over you.” “Is that a bad thing?” “No. In fact, it makes me want to take you out on a date tonight. Get dressed, Queen.” She blushed. Twirling a strand of her hair, she whispered, “Sure, but… what are we celebrating? Your virginity?”

No one had ever topped my score. Kane waved at a person in the lobby with a bright smile on his face as I followed his gaze. Keira sat in the audience, wearing a mini dress and a cap. My eyes involuntarily dropped to her exposed thigh and I suddenly felt hot inside. Christ. All that pent-up energy I have held back for two long weeks threatened to burst out at the mere sight of her. "I will be right back, everyone," Kane announced, dropping off his golf club with me. "I am going to go say hi to my daughter."

As I was trying to reach for a towel to cover my body, here he is, the most good-looking, hot demon, with extremely black skin, and such voluptuous lips. "- You must be Andrea, the new queen of the Minotaur's Kingdom. Cade says while measuring my naked body inch by inch. -And you must be Cade, it is a great honor to meet you. My apologies for the outfit, if you could give me the towel, so this won't be so awkward anymore. I reply to him. - I am more than delighted to see you in all your glory, your Highness." Cade says while drooling. I get near him and whisper to his ear that I can delight him in ways that he never thought would be possible.

“Cum on my cock.” She exploded, pussy gushing around his thick shaft. Her whole body shook as she kept riding through the orgasm, moaning loudly. Kane thrust up hard, fucking her from below until he groaned and filled her with hot cum. Thick loads pumped deep inside her, leaking out as she kept moving. They stayed like that for a minute, breathing hard, her tits pressed against his chest. “Home,” he said finally. “We’re not done.” Back at his apartment, Kane wasted no time. He stripped her naked except for the collar and made her crawl to the bedroom. On the bed, he attached silver nipple clamps to her hard nipples. The sharp bite made her whimper.