Chloe Roberts Nude Novels & Stories

The person behind them was still holding a camera. Chloe could not hold it in any longer. She punched the man in the face. The man with the camera behind him saw that something was wrong and wanted to run. Ellena jumped over with her walking stick and hit him hard on the head. Chloe finished off two men in two or three moves. She held one in her hand and stepped on the other. "The person who hired you to take my nude photos must be a fool, right? Isn't it just taking a photo? It took so much effort."

“Chloe, are you sure? These…” “Will you still say no even though Rhoda is watching me get naked like this?” She asked as she pulled her strap down to reveal her breast. “Oh no,” I could feel my cock lengthen and my trousers start to tighten. “Rhoda, can you help me remove the button here?” She said provocatively as Rhoda walked closer. Chloe knew the buttons to press to get what she needed from me and I for one couldn't resist anything from her not when there was someone else staring like she wanted to eat her up.

And all I need is to be struck By your electric love. -Electric Love, Børns Chloe's POV I know I am hammered. I lost count of how many bottles, cups and different kinds of alcohol I drank tonight. I just downed whatever they handed to me and whatever I can get my hands on. If it wasn't for Mason's arm wrapped around my waist for support. I would've been faced down lying on the floor. This is the drunkest I've ever been in my entire life.

"I am sorry baby girl, you are so strong, so much stronger than me. Jordan Baker is an arrogant douche. Let him lust after you until he has blue balls. Serves him right. He is just used to getting what he wants and women pawning over him. His ego is probably bruised because you are not like the usual women he is used to. So he is trying to get you to Crack." That made me smile. Chloe could always do that. "I doubt that man has ever had blue balls in his entire life, but it's a fan fantasy." "Well there's always a first time for everything." Chloe has always been the fun one, i always envied how she lived her life without caring about anything, her slogan was always, you're only young once, y

Her body was shaking, and the heat radiating from between her legs was unmistakable. "They hurt. They are so hot and sensitive. Ever since the booth, they've been throbbing." "Show me," I commanded simply. Chloe hesitated for a single second before her hands gripped the bottom of her sweater. She pulled it completely over her head and threw it onto the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Her massive, heavy breasts spilled out into the dim light of the living room, completely bare and gorgeous. Her dark pink nipples were swollen and wet from where I had bitten them earlier, standing straight up like tight little berries.

"Why do you say that?" Chloe’s expression was challenging as she flicked back the long length of her fiery-red hair to look up at him, baring the tops of her creamy breasts. Chloe’s dress had been doing strange things to him all evening, Gregorio remembered, its low neckline and thin shoulder straps leaving far too much of her visible for his comfort even as the black material clung to the curve of her hips and narrow waist and exposed an expanse of her breasts. It didn’t help that Gregorio could recall that her nipples were a tempting rosy pink.

**Chapter 93: Summer Heat** The summer sun blazed over Eldridge City, turning the skyline into a shimmering mirage. Chloe stood in the private infinity pool at the estate, water cascading over her generous curves as she floated lazily. Her one-piece swimsuit — custom-designed in deep crimson — hugged her heavy breasts and soft belly while accentuating the wide flare of her hips and thick thighs. She felt powerful, desired, and completely in control. The Paris launch had been a resounding success, but the ripples from Damien Cross’s growing boldness continued to spread.

Chloe excused herself and went into the restroom. After doing her business she noticed a woman standing near the sink and glaring daggers at her. Chloe knew if she would come here, Bertha would follow her. "Who the fuck are you to Robert?" She literally spat at her face. Chloe flinched back and animatedly swatted her hand in the air to get rid of a certain smell which only caused Bertha to go red in anger. "First I'm not answerable to you. But you look on edge so let me help you fall. I'm his girlfriend." Chloe smiled at her cheekily.

As she walked she gently removed the top buttons of her striped long-sleeve t-shirt and stopped when she was just a meter away and leaned over, her face so close they could hear each other’s breath. “W-what on Earth do you think you are doing?” Blake asked, his voice slightly raised and his eyes wide open in shock. Chloe sighed as she pulled down her shirt until it was just above her breast, exposing a reasonable portion of her body. She looked over her shoulder, and whispered, “This is all I’m worth to George.” “Huh?...” Blake’s voice cracked, not sure what she was talking about. He swallowed hard as he scanned her bare body with his eyes until they eventually fell on her tattoo which she w

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll make sure we're quiet." With that, I began to undress her, my hands shaking with desire. I wanted to taste every inch of her, to feel her skin against mine. As I pulled her clothes off, I could see her naked body glowing in the dim light of the office. Her breasts were full and round, her nipples hard from our passionate kisses. Her pussy was shaved smooth, the lips glistening with anticipation. I quickly stripped off my own clothes, my cock throbbing with need. I couldn't wait any longer. I lifted Chloe onto the desk, laying her down on the cool surface. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire and lust.