Quinn Everly Nude Novels & Stories

She wanted him all along. And I missed it. The two of them scrambled out of bed when they saw me, but I still caught the proud smirk on Everly's face. It was planned, the pictures were not anonymous, and they came from her. "Get out," Julian said and pulled on his pants and avoided my eyes. Everly laughed and crossed her arms and stood there naked. "You were not supposed to find out this way Sienna, but oh well." I swore I would not cry. Neither of them was worth it.

Still, I wanted to see what trick she was planning to pull. … For the next few days, I barely slept, my eyes glued to that group chat. Evelyn was far too active in the chat, popping up almost every two hours like clockwork. Every time she came online, she posted a picture. They were graphic and provocative. The variety of locations was terrifying. She posted photos of hotel sheets, mirror reflections, bathtub bubbles, outdoor benches, and the back seat of a car. One image after another appeared on the screen. Sometimes, she posted her legs. Sometimes, it was her back. Sometimes, nearly the entire lower half of her body was in the frame.

I pulled out my phone with my other hand, pulling up the video I’d taken earlier without her knowing. I’d angled the phone in the bag while she was swimming, catching her climbing out of the water, with her tank top clinging to her breasts,her beautiful nipples were hard and visible through the wet fabric. It wasn’t much. Just a few seconds. But it was enough. I hit play as I freed my cock, already leaking. On screen, Elara pulled herself onto the dock, water streaming off her body. The tank top was practically see-through, showing me everything. Her small waist. The curve of her hips. Those perfect fucking tits.

“What are you up to, hey? I hope those are my pictures you're jerking off to.” I laughed. “Of course.” “Here. I want to see them.” Evelyn mounted the bed and straddled me, taking my cock into her hand and putting it inside her. She started gently rocking and rolling her hips as she flipped through the pictures, seeing herself on film for the first time. “Damn! Not bad at all.” She put my phone down on the side table and lay flat on top of me, still slowly fucking me with her arms crossed on my chest. “We make a good team, Jack. I could get used to this.”

Cameras clicked and Caryn's eyes popped out of their sockets. 'No, no this was not happening. Please God, let this be a dream.' "Here you go ma'am, please have it", Evelyn took her hand and placed it in it. People were taking videos of her, others were taking photos. Evelyn gave a deadly smirk and walked over to her seat. Olivia stood rooted to the ground with her mouth agape. What had just happened? "Ma'am, how was your underwear found in Mr. Nathan's office?" "Why's your dress half zipped? Why are you holding your heels? Did my Mr. Nathan attempt to rape you?"

Was this not what she asked Rain to do earlier? Rain did not do it, but now she had to. At the thought of her reputation, Evelyn shook her head like a rattle. “I-in your dreams! I…” “Are you making me repeat myself?” Kiran interrupted her ruthlessly. Every nerve on Evelyn’s body seemed frozen, as if the Grim Reaper had just paid her a visit. “Ms. Quinn, do as he says,” Onyx urged her with a pale face as he kneeled on the ground. Evelyn was the daughter of the respected Quinn Family. Although she was wild, she was not the type of woman to stoop to doing such performances, especially not stripping and pole dancing. Her eyebrows knitted together in anger as she said angrily, “Shut up! You…”