Gia Grant Nude Novels & Stories

Grace yawned as she got up from the bed and stretched her arms. "Good morning, beautiful," Grace heard a raspy voice say behind her. She turned around to see Theo lying on his back with his hand resting under his head while his other hand drew random patterns on Grace's bare back. It sent chills down her spine to feel him touch her so sensually. She realized that both of them were completely naked with nothing but bed sheets covering their private parts. Grace smiled shyly and climbed on top of Theo, resting her hand on his cheek before diving in and giving him a passionate kiss.

Inside the boat that took my men and I back to the mainland, I sat down, reading a newspaper when Stone walked in with updates on Miss Kim and Grace. While I can't touch Miss Kim for now, Dealing with Grace isn't a problem. After I carried Katalina into her room yesterday morning, Stone had the girls taken to Miss Kim's apartment, where he continued filming their debauchery. “Take a look, boss.” Stone handed me a phone. On it was the clip of Grace. She was naked and on her knees. She was kneeling in front of a man whose face was out of shot. She had his cock in her mouth and was staring at him with glazed eyes. Slippery saliva was gushing out of her mouth as he swayed back and forth, thrusti

One prompt appeared on the screen: It is necessary to identify the voice. She bent over. She introduced herself as Anita Matthews. The system hesitated. One chime sounded. Greetings, Anita. Then the world became open. She browsed over files that she didn't yet fully comprehend. Records with the designation *Top Secret*, names she knew from the news, and some she didn't. accounts that are offshore. video. transcripts of emails. Disclosures. A map of the decay that lies beneath society's surface. Blackmail. Betrayal and bribery. Nathan Grant is the one who curated it all. Her spouse. Her unknown partner. Her shield. She lied. The folder with the label, **FOR HER EYES ONLY,** was at the top of

she shrink in her head. The paparazzi cameras flashed continously and Vine stood awkwardly in front of them. She flashed her award winning smile as a female reporter in a tight red dress hurried towards her and... walked right passed her. It took a few seconds for reality to set in. All cameras were in fact focused on the captivating man standing just behind Vine. Nathaniel Ross Jnr, grandson of the multi billionaire and business tycoon Nathaniel Ross. Nathaniel Ross Jnr popularly known as Nate, apart from being the billionaire's spoilt grandson, was also a very successful movie director. He had directed many movies which always had a playboy as the main character. The media had written sev

“I like… being touched slowly. Being praised. But… also when someone’s rough. Like… pin me down kind of rough.” His nostrils flared. “Fuck.” “And I like watching too,” I added, too tipsy to stop myself. “Sometimes more than doing anything.” Nathan looked like he was two seconds away from sinning. “That’s hot as hell.” “Your turn.” He tilted his head. “I like when a woman comes so hard she forgets her name. I like edging—making her beg and still not giving it to her.” I squeezed my legs tighter. “Why are we doing this?”

Nathan didn't care about that, he loved her anyhow. Nathan got to her bra unhooking it in a swift motion. He threw it away. He smiled at her swollen nipples, he made her like this he smirked mentally. He puts his lip gently on her right bud. Kissing it before aggressively sucking on it, making Jade high on him. She moan loudly trying to turn because of how good she felt, but Nathan kept her in place before releasing the now very pink bud. He went to her lips again and kissed her. Jade went straight to his pants, she ended up stripping it off him. He was butt cheek naked now. While they were still having their contact Nathan got her skirt off. Leaving her in her black laced panties.

He glared at him. “Oh look, isn’t that the one who thought someone likes you nerd? She’s next!” He searched for her in the middle of the circle. He’s right, it’s Fertine. She’s waving her hands in rejection and mouthing no but the cheerleaders and players are already leading her in the middle. Leila took off her glasses and put the blindfold in her. His eyes shifted to Freeda, cheering for Fertine. She doesn’t even know they’re gonna poke fun at her.

She was right though, many of the big girls in school has been pleading with her to go to her house with them but she has been declining, so everyone had given up. The silly slutty girls. They just wanted to go with her because they know he's filthy rich. They want to take advantage of her kindness and enter into the house of gold through her grace. “Whatever it is Nora, count me out. I never and I repeat would never swoon because of any man. Except he's my father. I have a handsome brother too, don't forget” and after meeting Adrian in his glorious arrogant sweetness, there is nothing that can move me again. I survived that.

I always try my hardest not to think of Krystal. The pain that accompanies those thoughts is something I tried to avoid. "Well l'm here and I thought you lots of presents." "Really? That's so cool. I have been a good boy. The doctor says I'm very brave pup and that once l'm completely healed, I'm get an cream treat. My choice." The calmness and joy in his voice is contagious. For a moment I forget that my heart is frozen. I relaxed into the moment chatting with him. Mason is ten but his outside on life is different. He filled me in on

Grant said looking at them. Wyatt looked beyond pissed and Reed sighed, grabbed his arm and lead him off to the side where they both stood with their arms over their chest. Damn Wyatt is fucking sexy when he stands like that. “Focus Nina!” Grant yelled as he grabbed my arm. On instinct I sent a heavy electric current to his hand that sent him flying back as his body twitched. “Shit sorry!” I yelled. I heard the boys smirk and Grant groan. “I feel like you got the hang of that ability…” Grant said as he rubbed his hand.