Dream Paige Nude Novels & Stories

Drake was standing stark naked in the dead center of the room. The light from his bedside lamp cast long, amber shadows across his physique. He was built with a lean, swimmer’s musculature, broad shoulders that tapered down to a narrow waist and hips etched with deep V-lines. His skin was pale but flushed, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat that caught the light. His chest was defined, the muscles jumping with every heavy breath he took. He was better than when I had peaked at him three years ago. His hands were occupied, wrapped firmly around his length as he worked himself. I could hear the tinny, rhythmic sounds of a pornographic video playing from his phone, which he held loosely in o

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I jolted awake, trembling violently as cold sweat clung to my skin. A nightmare. Only a nightmare… though Hazel remained strangely restless beneath my skin. Suddenly, the door pushed open and Dominic crossed the room in seconds, concern darkening his expression. He was beside me before I could steady my breathing, his hand closing around mine. "Are you hurt, Natalia?" "I heard you from the room beside yours.” I turned my gaze to him as I regained my composure. "I–I'm fine. It was just a nightmare," I said, brushing away strands of hair from my face.

Jade's POV Cum for me (1) I never meant to confess it out. I have been quietly unraveling behind a calm smile. For six weeks I had sat in Dr. Rowan Hale’s elegant office, my knees pressed together, my hands folded in my lap, talking about everything except the truth but today the words finally clawed their way out. “I have these… fantasies,” I whispered, staring at the Persian rug instead of his face. “Dark ones. I dream about being taken against my will. Held down and used without mercy. There's no safe word in my head. Just… force.”

My mind swam with the possibilities, but unless I was willing to sync to the public domain and use a search engine, I wasn't going to come up with any answers so long as the sun was still up. Figuring that I'd already cheated for the week, I opted to do another two lines of boost and hit the sack. The purple went down smooth and the rush was so intense that I white knuckled the blanket on my bed until the waves of electricity stopped rolling under my skin. Plugging back into my modem, I tried to leave any thoughts of the senator and his intruder behind. Paige, initiate dream sync. See you in a minute.

“Act cool, boys. Here comes our goddess.” We hear footsteps, soft and slow, then Paige appears at the top of the stairs, wrapped in one of Remy’s shirts that falls to mid-thigh and nothing else. She looks like dawn personified. Her hair is mussed, and her skin is glowing with that faint shimmer. A soft warmth radiates from her, calling to me, and I have to fight the urge to run to her. Remy trails behind her. He’s shirtless and marked, looking like he barely survived a holy experience and would willingly die for another round.

I was the fucking adult here but Iris Paige was slowly breaking down every single wall I had built over the years brick by brick. She pushed further when my fingers pulled her dress down, her breasts popped up perfect and soft. She removed her thong on her own, leaving her naked underneath me. She's stunning, so fucking stunning that the air was hardly reaching my lungs. She's a vision, a wet fantasy coming straight from my fucking dreams and her body was the perfect sin which I would gladly commit again and again. Her moans mixed with the sound of the pouring water and the birds in this hidden place but my attention and interest were on her.

I asked myself, I took the cell phone that I had to one side and with the light of the screen I prepared to shine towards his bed. "It can't be" I brought my hand to my mouth with what I was witnessing. Piper was lying naked on her back while Trisha was on top with her face immersed in her vagina making movements with her tongue, she took her legs, opening them like a scissors, at the same time inserting two fingers into her vagina over and over again at any point. address. What I saw was enough for me, I pressed the lock button on my cell phone and got back on the bed.

“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.”

She wants her mate, too. Colin is frozen on the edge of my bed, watching me, waiting for me to make the move. His muscles flex beneath his white shirt, his hands running through his thick hair. I can see him trying to hold back, but his body tells me he’s losing. I position my naked body in between his thighs. He takes a deep breath as I move my hands up his arms to his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. Our kiss explodes like fireworks. I moan quietly. Colin groans and wraps his arms around me, grabbing my ass as he pulls me into his lap. I pull apart from him to yank his shirt off. His warmth coats me in goosebumps. I run my finger along his torso, committing his impressive build to memory.