Riley Gaines Nude Novels & Stories

Niles had his hand between Riley’s legs, rubbing her through her jeans. After a couple of minutes of this, Riley lay back and unbuttoned her pants. Niles pulled them, along with her panties, off of her. He resumed rubbing her pussy as she spread her legs as far apart as she could. Annette couldn’t hear anything, but she could tell Riley was moaning as Niles worked her cunt. It took her a moment to realize she’d started crying. She knew she should look away. She knew she should leave. She shouldn’t have come in the first place. But she couldn’t will herself to turn away. Not even when Niles bent down and started licking his wife’s pussy.

“So fucking wet. All for me.” She fucks me against the door with deep, possessive strokes. Her thumb circles my clit while her other hand wraps around my throat, squeezing just enough to make my head spin. I cum fast and hard, gushing around her fingers, crying out her name like I’ve been dying to. Riley doesn’t let me recover. She drags me to her bedroom, pushing me onto the bed. Clothes come off in a frenzy. For the first time, I see her fully naked — toned body, perfect breasts, shaved pussy already glistening. She’s gorgeous. And dangerous.

’’ Kieran asked ‘’ uhm….that’s _ it’s my hand ring holder’’ The sight of Riley slowly using what looks like a golden hand, sliding it slowly in and out of his ass, while trembling with his back arched and holding on to the headboard for support. ‘’ Ah….mhm.. Yes…right there, oh ‘’ Riley moaned louder, squirming as his eyes filled with lust glossed over us and rode on it faster He moved his fingers slowly as he trailed them to his left nipple and pinched himself hard.

Another part — the treacherous, curious part — was already throbbing with unwanted heat. Slowly, defiantly, she pulled her tank top over her head, revealing small, perky breasts with pierced nipples. Then the jeans came off, followed by her black thong. She stood completely naked in the center of the room, trying to look unbothered even as her cheeks burned. Elena’s green eyes darkened with approval as they roamed over Riley’s body. “Beautiful,” she murmured. “And so much potential.” She picked up a thin black leather collar from the table and stepped forward, fastening it snugly around Riley’s neck. The click of the buckle sounded loud in the quiet room.

When he finally pulled back, he gripped her chin firmly. “Strip. Right now. I want to see what I just bought for the weekend.” Riley’s fingers trembled as she pulled her tank top over her head, then unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down along with her panties. She stood completely naked in front of him, cheeks burning with humiliation and arousal. Mr. Kane’s eyes raked over her hungrily — full breasts, soft curves, smooth shaved pussy. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “On your knees, baby. Let’s seal our deal.”

By the time we headed back to the villa, I was aching. The place was quiet. Parents still out. Riley headed straight for the outdoor shower by the pool, leaving the door half-open. I went inside to grab towels, but something pulled me back out there. Steam was already rising. I pushed the door the rest of the way open. Riley stood under the spray, completely naked. Water ran down her tits, over her stomach, between her legs. She didn’t cover up. Just looked at me with that same smirk. “Forgot to lock it,” she said.

My sex drive had been idling in the background, mostly forgotten, while I was swept up in parenting and all the crazy problems that comes with it. Now, though, it returns, roaring with a vengeance. There’s something about this the new Riley. His body, his looks, his piercing gaze… Not to mention how fucking good he smells. Or the way his gaze seems to drop and take me in, studying my body the way I’m studying his, before he recovers himself and snaps his eyes back to mine, pretending nothing happened.

I glanced at the small alarm clock at my bedside. It read 2 a.m. I rubbed my eyes to get the sleep away. Across the room, I could see the illumination coming from a laptop. My eyes widened when I saw Riley, she was fully naked with her legs wide open. In her hand was what looked like a vibrator. It was thick and purple and I could clearly hear its buzzing as she pushed it deep into her pussy. I swallowed watching her intensely. Her other hand rubbed her clit in fast circled and she moaned louder. “Fuck yeah.”

"Have you ladies met my finance? This is Riley." "Oh my God! It's Riley Phillips." One of the girls reached out and touched Riley's arm, her smile widening as if that shit was possible. "You look so pretty in that white bikini I've seen you in on the previews for Down Low. We're so excited to see it." "Thanks. It was a lot of fun." She beamed and glanced over at me, stealing my heart for the millionth time. "And I got to meet this guy. Best catch ever."

I had one ear on their conversation and another on my phone as I opened her latest message. It wasn’t a text this time. It was a video. The moment I clicked play, my blood ran hot. There she was—Riley. Naked. Writhing. Moaning. Her head was thrown back in pleasure, her fingers tangling in Leslie’s hair as the latter kissed down her body. Their skin gleamed under dim bedroom lighting, their breaths ragged, their movements desperate. My entire body tensed, my grip tightening around the phone. This little brat.