Renée Humphrey Nude Novels & Stories

Hendric barked his order. Renee looked up at Hendric in shock, and then turned to check the couple in front of her. She had seen Markus at the dance, but the woman…she would have remembered seeing someone so perfect; the woman’s skin looked so perfectly spotless it almost glowed. Her hair was a dark brown mane pulled up in a messy bun, but the light illuminating the hall uncovered a hidden undertone of red in her loose waves.

A woman stepped forward from the crowd and it was no else but Renee. "Yes our Luna!" Someone shouted when she stepped out of the crowd and into the middle of the circle, her hands crossed under her sports bra. Her bra hardly covered her breasts and her shorts were the shortest I had ever seen. She was all lean muscle and sharp edges. Alpha Raymond wasn’t with her this time but still that didn’t make me feel comfortable. "Renee-" The trainer reached forward and grabbed her hand desperately. "Be quiet." "Shut the fuck up, Joel," She ripped her hand from his grasp. "Fuck off." Joel looked at us with terror before stepping back into the crowd, his face pale.

The top gives a nice shape to her bust but did not expose unwanted skin. Looking at herself. A through stirk her mind."Did Rean choose these clothes for her? " After dressing up completely. She put on the pink net coverup. The designers on the net made up two pieces of blure. Renee immediately changed into her swimsuit and walked toward the cooking staff. Renee took the tray from the cooking staff's hand and went toward Aaron's room.

He took off running at full speed. Renee was no longer in the trees but on the beach close by. She had run down by the water. She was lightly jogging until she saw him coming. She grinned and took off. She knew he was probably mad that she was running around naked, but it was fun. She’d never done anything like this before. It was somewhat freeing. She hollered behind her, “I guess you don’t want me since you haven’t caught me!”

"Why are you kneeling?" "I don't know. I-I feel like I should be." She unfastens her bra, leaving her in nothing but the little white skirt. A vision that stops me in my tracks, an object becoming lodged in my throat. Renee half naked and on her knees with glazed eyes and pouting nipples is an image no man on earth is worthy of seeing up close, but somehow, I've been allowed into heaven early, although those tits would turn the angels against each other, for sure. "And I'm not afraid to follow my instincts with you," she finishes shyly, tucking dark hair behind her ear. "That's good, Renee," I grit, pride thickening my tone. "You don't have to be afraid of anything with me. Not a damn thing.

A wooden X, lined with leather cuffs that gave it this ancient–like feeling under the candle light. Ren stood beside it, wearing nothing but a black leather corset that cinched her waist and pushed her breasts up. Her nipples were hard and visible through the material, completely inviting. The thigh-high boots hugged her legs, the heels adding inches to her height. Her hair was loose, the dark waves spilling over her shoulders. My mouth went dry. "Julian." Her voice was soft and almost a purr. "Welcome." "Ren." I stepped closer, my eyes raking over her body. My cock was already hard, the thickness straining against my pants. "What's all this?"

Louis's P.O.V Renee's black hair fell in loose curls down her shoulders, offering little cover to her bare back that seemed like it was carved out of perfection. She was wearing a high-neck piece, staring intently at herself in the mirror before she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

How was he always able to convince her to do things she'd rather prefer not to? ~ Reene went with a purple spaghetti handle gown that laid a few inches below her butt, showing a large amount of her cleavage and hugging her curves in all areas (not that she had a lot to make men drool). Then put on a black heels, before walking out of the room to a nicely dressed Jake. His eyes swept past her from head to toe with a satisfied smile. “Now that's what I call beauty. You'll have all the men gawking like animals.”

"I thought you were a good girl... I welcomed you... I trusted you... but this... how could you do this?" Renee was furious. She pushed Kael roughly away from the bed, her face twisted with pure hatred and disgust. She reached down and grabbed the edge of the blanket covering the figure on the bed. With a violent jerk, she pulled it completely away, exposing everything. "You dirty little slut!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. There, on her knees in the middle of the mess, was the woman. Renee grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up roughly so everyone could see her clearly.

Renee's eyeballs also looked perfectly round seeing something Renee shouldn't see. There was a young man who was now right on the bed. A man who doesn't know who the man is. The face of the man who may be the same age as Renee looks very unfamiliar. It wasn't just Renee who was surprised, the foreign man was now sitting on the bed with only underwear covering his body. It was obvious that the man's burly body seemed to be displayed, although this did not tempt Renee at all. Because Renee has seen a body shape that is much better than the body shape that the man has. Yes, of course, it was Jason's body with a line of abdominal muscles that always tempted Renee.