Freya Ray Nude Novels & Stories

He gave her a look as if seeking for permission, and she gave him a nod to go ahead. Elric pulled the dressed off her, until she was lying down totally naked. Freya's hands instinctively flew to cover feminine area from his piercing gaze, making him smile. He reached for the hands, and gently removed them. "Don't cover, you are beautiful." He whispered, and she bit on her lower lip, averting her gaze from him. This was the first time she had been naked in front of the man she liked, and she couldn't help but be self conscious. She wondered if her body was attractive enough, but the way he stared at her like he was going to devour her at any moment, encouraged her.

Freya herself unbuttoned the long sleeve that Jacob was wearing. "Once I'm näked, there's really no turning back," Jacob said while undressing her. Now, he could see her curves more clearly. She has healthy breästs and a flat stomach. His lips started to roam over her body - from her lips down to her neck and breästs. "Uhmmmm," Freya møaned when Jacob sucked the peaks of her breästs. He gave her an unfamiliar feeling, which made her møan his name. Freya seemed disappointed when Jacob suddenly stopped what he was doing.

She looks up and pauses to examine me, "I don't think we've met before, right?" "Uh, yeah, I'm Freya, I'm new here," I say, fixing myself. She is so beautiful. She's a few inches taller, with bright blonde hair and light brown eyes. Her voice is soft, and her body looks like every model I've ever photographed in a swimsuit. It has me checking out the way I look in the window's reflection. My hair is a mess, and my clothes are the pajamas I put on for bed, which are now all scratched up and covered in dirt and pine needles.

While Stella held Freya down, Natalie tore Freya’s nice white shirt. "Stop! Please stop!" Freya begged. But Natalie didn't listen. She took the black pen and wrote the word "SLUT" on Freya’s forehead. Then she wrote the word again on Freya’s torn shirt. Freya tried to wiggle away, but Stella and Natalie were too heavy. They pinned her to the floor so she couldn't move. They tore her shirt even more so her skin was showing. Freya felt so cold and so ashamed. She felt like her heart was breaking.

Since I was not able to do anything, Freya took the lead, as she removed her cloths as well as mine, brought down my boxers after her undies and then we laid on the bed together with our naked bodies. " Do you know what I want?'. She asked me.. " No! But, tell me?". I answered.. Freya took my hand that was on her waist and placed on her breasts, she wet her hand a little with saliva and slowly used the wet fingers to massage her pussy.. From me fingering her pussy, she wanted my dick inside her pussy. I was as walk horny and it was impossible to stand idly and not want to pound Freya's tight and beautiful pussy .

"And your real soldiers are locked up in jail. Do you think Diego would die for you?" I stared at her, wondering what she was talking about. "What do you mean, woman?" She smiled, seeing that she had caught mi interest and she drew closer to me on the bed. "I would tell you all you need to know," Freya smiled. Her tongues slithered as she spoke. "Then tell me now," I urged on. "Not yet," She smiled. "It's been a long day and I need a massage." She dragged the zipper of her gown down and it fell off her slender body. Her long red hair cascaded down her back and as I stared at the nude body of the new form she had taken, I felt my member harden.

"Oh my Goddess, Tutor Alaric, you must be absolutely exhausted!" Freya's high-pitched, fake-sweet voice echoed across the training field. I looked past Alaric's broad shoulder. She was strutting toward us, her hips swaying aggressively with every step. She held two tall glasses of ice water. She had completely changed her outfit. She was now wearing a paper-thin, tight white crop top that left absolutely nothing to the imagination, and tiny athletic shorts. Her green eyes were glued directly to Alaric's bare, sweat-glistening chest. She licked her glossy lips, completely ignoring my existence. She took another step, her eyes fluttering as she prepared to play her favorite game.

I was about shooting him before she did but she is too fast. "Jeez, Noah don't tell me she is the person you fell in love with, She is so scary and look like a devil" Riya said terrified by Freya bloody look and there is one thing that got me more shocked, she was dressed like a boy too although i failed to realize that not untill now. "You can call me Devil, That's who they made me" Freya gritted her teeth fearlessly,she has become more brave and fearlessly, Her change really got me shocked.

I sat down on the floor just outside her cell and said softly, “Hi, I'm Freya. What are you up to?” She cautiously turned to face me, and her beauty took my breath away. She had ash-blonde hair, and the brightest blue/green eyes. She was so pretty, it looked like her face had been sculpted to perfection. A button nose, high cheekbones, and a set of lips that would put the Kardashians to shame. She didn't reply, but she did hold up her pad to show me what she was doing. She had drawn a picture of me, surrounded by flames and lightning bolts. The picture was amazing and ridiculously detailed, I needed to see it closer. “Do you mind if I come in and look at it?” I asked her with confidence.

Actually, it was Tig's first time seeing a human in her briefs, nor had he ever seen she-wolf nudity, so he took his time analyzing what it actually looked like before covering her chest with one of his sweatshirts. Freya was wearing a short denim knicker underneath her white gown, making it hard for him to put on her his jean trousers and save her from her freezing condition. The knicker was totally wet, so intense that it wets up Tig's sofa. Having no choice, He was left with no choice but to take off her jean underwear. He slumped his hands on her thighs and pulled them apart, revealing her smooth thighs which made him cover his eyes.