Quinn Harper Naked Novels & Stories

“And I’m not even focused on the sex part. I just don’t understand why you would lie to Julian just to sabotage my marriage.” She couldn’t respond. “And as for Aiden,” I continued. “It’s also shameful to know that you slept with Julian and also got pregnant with his baby. Don’t you feel embarrassed? You are a baby mama to your best friend’s ex-husband.” “Ex-best friend, you mean,” she said with a mischievous smirk. “That was what you said earlier, right?” I shook my head. Harper didn’t feel remorseful about what she did. It was as if she had only stopped me because she wanted to rub everything in my face.

Fireworks exploded in Liam’s head, and he jerked away before moving to sit on one of the couches in his office after stepping out of his already-pulled shorts. His eyes held hers as he ripped his shirt away, sitting there naked in his full glory. “Do you want to do it, or do you need aid?” His now deep, husky voice awakened Harper from her reverie. “I… I will do it.” She replied, a blush creeping onto her cheek. “Right. Get down to it. Don’t make me wait.” Liam ordered, training his eyes on hers without blinking. Harper, who couldn’t take in the broad, tanned shoulders, taunt eight packs, and V shape of his body, almost got knocked out of the air, and she struggled to breathe, taking her swe

he prompted softly, kicking off his shoes and socks while never taking his icy blue eyes off her. Harper Removed her black heels, lowered her black skirt and then her black laced panties, so she was completely naked in front of him. Oliver’s breath caught as she stripped completely bare before him, his gaze drinking in every inch of exposed skin. The sight of her naked form in the dim lighting of his penthouse was even more breathtaking than he had imagined during countless fantasies. She then stepped forward and unbuttoned his pants. “I want to see all of you too,” she whispered seductively. His hands trembled slightly as they assisted her with the remaining buttons on his trouser and the z

Nadia’s head fell back with a broken moan. Lena finally stood. She shed the harness—leaving herself completely naked—and knelt in front of Harper. Harper’s mouth was still buried in Nadia, but Lena gripped her chin, tilted her face up just enough. “Look at me while you come.” Harper’s eyes—wide, glassy—locked on Lena’s. Lena slid three fingers inside Harper without warning—deep, curling hard against her front wall. Harper’s cry was muffled against Nadia’s pussy. Lena fucked her fast—relentless—thumb grinding circles over Harper’s clit.

My slacks suddenly felt a few sizes too small to keep the growing bulge in my pants restrained. She did as I said, casting her eyes down and pinching her thighs shut. Quinn's pale, milky skin tinged a bright pink, bringing out the stunning white stretch marks that marred her skin. They were everywhere. Fuck, I loved them. I got onto one knee — probably the only time I would get onto one knee for any woman; scratch that, I would never get onto my knees for a woman. Unless that woman was named Quinn Harper, was a bratty girl, and got on my last fucking nerve the majority of the time.

Quinn whimpered, her body inexplicably heating up and causing fear to take over. Harvey began to lose his restraint. He reached out and touched her small abdomen again, asking, "So you're not feeling comfortable?" "That's right, very uncomfortable..." Quinn answered honestly. Harvey leaned close to Quinn and held her in his lap. He whispered right next to her sensitive ear, causing her body to tremble and make erotic sounds.

Harper’s flashlight flickered once… twice… then died completely. The room plunged into darkness broken only by pale moonlight. More hands appeared. One cupped her breast through her thin tank top, thumb brushing over her rapidly hardening nipple. Another slid between her thighs, stroking the soft skin just below her shorts. Cool lips pressed against the side of her neck, sucking gently, while invisible fingers tangled gently in her long hair. Harper’s body betrayed her instantly. A rush of heat flooded between her legs. Her nipples stiffened into tight peaks, clearly visible through the thin fabric.

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

The master bathroom was filled with warm steam, the air thick and hazy. Malakai stood in front of the mirror, a towel hanging low on his hips. He was just about to take it off and step under the spray when the door opened softly behind him. Harper walked in, completely naked. Her skin glowed under the soft bathroom light, carrying a faint flush. Her hair fell in loose and slightly tousled waves over her shoulders, the ends brushing the tops of her breasts. She looked at him with soft, hungry eyes, a shy but playful smile curving her lips.

I think it’s my favorite scent in the whole world. Every time I see Quinn naked, it’s like the first time. I’m practically drooling as I take in the shapely curve of her ass, the way her round, perky boobs bounce with her movements. Her skin is this gorgeous golden tan, and I know from experience that it’s just as soft as it looks. Just watching her, my dick’s getting harder by the second. “I didn’t wanna kill the mood last night, but there’s something you need to know,” she says as she snatches up her sleep shorts and starts to put them on.