Nica Pierce Novels & Stories

Zayn rubbed his chin as he watched Nica lift the hem of her dress, placing her thumbs inside the ribbon that was cinched on either side of her hips. Nica pulled the lacy fabric down the length of her legs and stepped out of the flimsy material. “Hmm, how shall I keep you quiet?” Nica inquired picking up the lace from the floor and passing it under his nose. Zayn closed his eyes and savored the scent of her sex. A smile cracked his face, but he offered no response. Nica hung a single polished nail from her teeth as she strutted a circle around Zayn , her gaze traveling his form as he watched her.