Chloe Stark Nude Novels & Stories

Chloe placed her I dec finger on her lips pushing him inside. His room light was off so everywhere was dark. "Why is your room dark?" She asked, still giggling as she looked around. But Zach couldn't tell since he couldn't see, he turned it on and he almost screamed in shock as she was removing her dress. "I am feeling hot," she lets out peeling off her top, and now left in her just bra. Zach turned back in shock, "Chloe put on your top," he let out his heart racing fast.

The moment they breach the threshold of the massive penthouse, Chloe immediately requests directions to the executive washroom, completely ignoring the breathtaking, floor-to-ceiling view of the entire illuminated territory spread out below. "The corruption sequence is fully operational, Rodolpho. I am completely broken," Chloe whispers frantically the moment the door clicks shut, immediately yanking down her lace panties to drop onto the gold-plated fixture. "Look at the state of my body." She had stripped the fabric away while his back was turned, thrusting the garment toward him. "I cannot wear these back out there; they are completely ruined." The light fabric is heavily saturated, darke

"Oh, I knew I smelled strawberry and privilege up here!" Chloe rounded the corner of the ferns. She had changed out of her ruined, pink-stained Chanel blouse and was now wearing an equally offensive, outrageously expensive champagne-colored silk halter top and matching wide-leg trousers. She looked immaculate, holding a crystal glass of white wine in her hand. But the moment her eyes landed on us—specifically on Dani hovering over me on a picnic blanket—her bright, fake smile faltered. Her eyes narrowed into sharp, icy slits.

She moaned but began to suck hard on me again as Christine pulled off Chloe's underwear and tights. Chloe's body was a stunning as I could ever have imagined. She was lithe and slender, her skin pale and freckled. Her bottom was tight and pert and her red-tipped breasts surprisingly large against her slim frame. She lay back on the desk spreading her legs to expose a small bright red thatch of hair above her pretty pink pussy. She looked up at and begged me, "Please, Sir! I need you." I pulled my cock from Brigitte's mouth with a pop and stepped forward to stand between Chloe's open legs.

I continued to suck his tip and the inches I could put in my mouth while I stroked the rest of the length. “are you ready for me?” I heard Chloe’s voice from the door and when I turned, I saw her standing naked with a strap-on cock on her waist. I swallowed immediately at the tempting sight of her small breasts and pointy nipples but the sight of the strap-on cock made my pussy drip with need. I knew immediately that I was going to get thoroughly fucked by this couple and at that moment, I couldn’t wish for anything more.

Her nipples were stiff, pink, and sensitive. Damien's gaze dropped to them. He reached out and pinched one lightly, rolling it between his fingers. Pleasure shot straight to her core. "Shorts next." Chloe hooked her thumbs in the waistband and pushed them down. The fabric slid over her hips, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy. A string of her arousal stretched from her slit to the crotch of the shorts before breaking. She stepped out of them, now completely naked in front of him. Damien's hand moved back to his cock, stroking slowly as he looked her over. "Beautiful. Tiny body, tight little cunt. Turn around and bend over the desk."

Call if you need anything. Chloe went down the hall and found the large package with the calendar on the desk in the office. She opened it and looked at the front, which was an image of her dancing naked. It was actually several pictures blurred into each other of her in different colors, and the angles were tastefully shot. She turned to January, which was the beginning of next year and found the large image at the top of the page of her in silver arched ever so perfectly in a sensuous twist and she blushed at herself looking so sexy.

The door opened and he tensed up but what he saw next somehow managed to both confuse and excite him. Thea was standing there beautiful, sexy, Thea. He would have covered himself up, full of embarrassment, except for one thing. She, too, was topless. Her breasts looked more tanned than Chloe, her nipples smaller, but they looked just as big. He stared at them. Chloe took his cock out of his mouth and turned to her friend. She still held his cock in her hand. “Oh, here she is,” she said. She came over to Chloe and knelt down next to her.

Our mate. Chloe didn’t look like your typical Luna, which made my desire for her grow even more. Her appearance was flawless, but she had an exotic air to her. Her thick, full hair and dark stunning eyes, were the first features about her that drew you in. Her small frame was sensually curvy. Her tight-fitting leggings and shirt accentuated how sultry her body really was. She was one of those women that were just sexy without trying to be. “I’d sniff her butt,” Ivar hummed like a sicko. “Let me at her.”

"Chloe, if that’s you, I am going to have you barred from the property." ​"Bold of you to assume the guards would stop me," Chloe’s voice rang out, sharp and energetic. She didn't wait for an invitation to sit; she flopped onto the edge of the mattress, still clad in a neon-pink spandex gym set, her skin glowing with a light sheen of post-workout sweat.