Riley Gaines Nude Novels & Stories

“What are you talking about?” Damien turned the phone toward her. On the screen was her secret OnlyFans page. Not just the main one — the locked posts. The ones where she was completely naked, legs spread, fingering herself. Another picture showed her shoving a dildo deep in her pussy with the caption “wish this was your cock daddy.” Riley’s face went pale. “Delete that right now. That’s private.”

My clít pulsed as I listened to the soft symphony of pleasure, and moans from the screen, and Riley’s barely muffled gasps. She was going for it. No shame. No hesitation. I leaned out just enough to glimpse more. Her shirt was rucked up slightly, one hand clearly between her thighs, moving in slow, tight circles. I couldn’t see if she was wearing panties, but I doubted it. Her hips jerked a little, chest rising and falling like she was chasing that high. God, she looked good.

And yet her nipples kept throbbing, her pussy was creaming her panties as if she actually liked being treated like this. Almost defiantly Riley pushed her panties off of her hips and let them drop along with her dress, revealing her neatly trimmed mound. It only had a small triangle of blonde pubic hair covering it and she'd completely shaved her pussy lips beneath them. Unable to meet Mr. Samuels' gaze in her naked and vulnerable state, Riley lowered her eyes as gasped as she realized she was looking at a very sizable erection at the front of his pants. Not embarrassed at all, Mr. Stone only laughed when he realized where she was looking.

Riley was watching, running her hands between her own thighs, rubbing subtly. “Fuck, this is turning me on. Guys…my turn. Dare me to do something filthy. Alex decided to use this opportunity. “Strip for us, Riley. Slowly. And touch yourself while you do it.” Riley stood up, moving her hips to imaginary music. “You want a show? Fine.” She pulled her top off first; she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples were pierced. “You like what you see? She teased, pinching one nipple and gasping.

Riley’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the studio walls. Elena pulled her fingers free only long enough to strip Riley’s leggings down her legs. Riley stepped out of them, completely naked now, skin flushed and glistening. Elena’s eyes darkened with hunger. She shrugged out of her own leotard in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with dark nipples and the smooth curve of her hips. A neatly trimmed patch of dark hair framed her glistening sex.

Riley watched, transfixed, her hand unconsciously brushing over her own thigh. “Come here,” I told her, breaking the kiss. “She feels as good as she looks.” Riley hesitated only a moment before shedding her hoodie, revealing a simple tank top that showed off her lean, athletic build and colorful tattoos on her arms and collarbone. She climbed onto the wide chair beside us, eyes dark with want. Lena reached for her first — a tentative touch on Riley’s arm that turned bolder when Riley leaned in and kissed her.

"You better stop, I won't be able to contain myself." "I can smell just how much you want me." Riley turned around and put her arms around Eli's neck. She pulled his face down to kiss him. She then guided him to the edge of the bed, where she made him sit. Riley stood back and slowly took off her underwear for him. She then undid his pants and released the throbbing monster within before hiking up her dress and lowering herself on top of it. She slid perfectly on as he grabbed hold of her waist with one arm and leaned back, propping himself up with the other. She held onto his shoulders as she rode him, going faster and faster until they came.

I wasn't able to reconcile how I got from a happy and peaceful soul to a cold-hearted betrayal. The bathroom door opened and Rylee was just standing there, in a skimpy black dress, and a lacy kimono. She looked at me in a strange way, not pitiful, or sad, or... “Rylee?” I smiled, knowing she was up to no good. She was my perfect distraction, but I rather focus on her than anything else. “Let me help you to a scrub and massage while you do your thing.” She winked. Down came her kimono, and her dress and... Nothing! She was freaking nude, her sultry frame before me; firm small boobs, with pink killer nipples, slender waist that made her hips a bit curvy, long pretty thighs. She had this perfec

Their mom turned away to answer someone’s shout about sunscreen. Cade leaned in again. “Bend over.” Riley’s heart slammed against her ribs. Through the glass doors she could see half the family splashing in the pool, laughing, completely oblivious. She bent. Slowly. Forearms on the cool marble, ass pushed back, cover up riding up to her waist. The bikini bottoms were nothing more than a string now; her pussy and ass completely exposed under the thin fabric. Cade didn’t waste time. He tugged the string aside with one hand, freed his cock with the other, and drove into her in a single thrust.

Riley’s breath hitched again, fear and desire battling for dominance as she realized how exposed she was to him. River’s fingers trailed down her inner thigh, slow and teasing, before slipping between her folds. Riley gasped, her hips bucking involuntarily as he found the sensitive bundle of nerves at her center. ~-~ River felt his chest tighten as he stared down at Riley’s big brown eyes, which were wide with fear now. It made him pause. He should stop this madness and walk away. What was he doing? This innocent girl, trembling beneath him, didn’t deserve to bear the brunt of his grief and rage. She wasn’t trying to replace Ellie. No one could ever take Ellie’s place in his heart.