Freya Ray Nude Novels & Stories

I removed the other stocking in the same manner and she rose to her feet. Still kneeling, I unclasped the miniskirt and let it fall to the floor. She wore tiny, white thong panties trimmed with lace which I pulled down and helped her step out of. Then I ran my hands up the outside of her legs, over her hips, and on to her waist to steady myself as I stood. I began the arduous task of unfastening the corset. It fell to the floor in a heap along with the other garments and Freya was now standing before me, completely naked, looking like a goddess. It had been a long time since I felt this way just from seeing her in the buff, but it made me horny as hell. I wanted to jump on her right then, so

Arriving back to plead innocent with her mate will not go well without underwear. Freya took a few steps back, allowing me to drink in her beauty. Curls rained down past her shoulder, her breasts full and curvaceous with raspberry pink, taut nipples aching to be teased. The in and out of her waist was followed by a torturously slow fall of her panties. “You’re made to be treasured, you know that Freya?” She blushed, tucking some curls behind her ear, I wasn’t hiding my arousal. My cock was rock solid, every pulse of my heart matched with a thudding hunger to be inside her.

They slipped on transparent plastic aprons. “On your stomach first,” Freya commanded softly. They slowly peeled my leggings and panties down my thick thighs, exposing my smooth, plump ass and already-wet pussy. “Fuck, look at this perfect ass,” Jess moaned, spreading my cheeks wide. “Completely waxed and ready.” Freya ran her bare fingers over my tight pink hole. “So pretty… and already twitching. Have you been watching naughty videos, thinking about women playing with your holes?” I moaned loudly as Freya pushed one slick finger deep into my ass. “Oh god… Doctor!”

Now, the memory of her bare skin against his made his pulse quicken. He turned, a quip about water temperature dying on his lips as he caught sight of Freya. She leaned against the doorframe, completely naked, her auburn pixie cut slightly mussed. Her panties and bra lay discarded on his bed behind her. "Fuck," Dan breathed, drinking in the sight of her. Freya's lips curved into a smirk. "That's the general idea, yes." Dan's eyes traced the lines of her athletic body, noting the light dusting of freckles across her shoulders. "You're gorgeous," he said, voice rough with desire.

I was like a fool asking a drunk. I ignore every blow Freya throws at me and I have managed to undress her from her body. I cover my mouth in horror. I just realized that Freya has a very beautiful body, her skin is pure white, shining under the dim lights in my room. Her hair was flowing beautifully. "I shouldn't be fooled by her naked body while she's unconscious," I whispered. I quickly dressed her in the oversized shirt I had and let her fall asleep with the blanket covering my body. If I had left her like that any longer, I probably would have raped her in her unconscious state.

FREYA’S POV: Working with the group had been surprisingly stress free through the rest of the week with not that much drama as I had expected. Just occasional glares from Elena and Silas, of course mostly keeping to himself and the best part is; we are more than halfway done. For the reason to get over with it once and for all, I stood right before the full length mirror in the room, getting dressed on a Saturday. I settle for an off white long sleeved crop top with a simple sunflower design on the front, light blue shorts and a pair of white converse. I look simple enough…

The thought of her being naked made me really turned on and I wanted nothing but to have her or I would keep on feeling disturbed. “Xaden, come on. Let her rest a little while since she got here.” I said to myself, hoping that I would actually be able to take that advise. Freya's Pov I turned on the shower, shut my eyes as I raised my head to the sprouts of water that was coming out, and I felt so relaxed especially because of the way the water ran through my hair and touched my scalp. It was a good feeling. So, right now, I was in Paris.

This was all too much and she wanted to get into the shower. Freya did not finish her narration. She stood up and dashed to the bathroom without hesitation. She turned on the shower without even removing her clothes, and when her eyes fell on the wall, she remembered how the man had pinned her there, fucking her until she screamed his name. Freya's hand found its way into her pants before she could stop it. The moment her fingers touched her clit, she trembled as she imagined how Luca had teased it over and over again. "God, I'm so wet." She said in a small voice as her fingers massaged the sensitive spot, making her moan out loud.

Hopefully, the doubters will all come around after seeing me end Earl’s entire family today. Freya had landed hard. I knew I had broken a few of her ribs. She phased back into her human form and lay on the ground, not moving. No one cared that she was lying there naked. I was probably the only one who was a little uncomfortable with it. As an Omega in the Stone Fall pack, I hadn’t been allowed to train. I knew better than to just wander around in the woods alone, too. That would have been begging for trouble. So I wasn’t used to the nudity, at least not yet. “How do you know how to fight?” Freya asked. She was a little breathless as her ribs were broken. I was starting to think that I had pu

HUNTER’s POV I throw my glass against the wall, shattering it into pieces. It splinters to the ground and I turn around with a growl, facing the woman before me. It is Freya and she is naked. On my bed. In my room. She holds my blanket to her body and trembles as she cries. “Hunter…” she calls out with mascara running down her eyes. “I surrendered myself to you, I gave you my all…you touched me, you marked me –"