Paige Howard Nude Novels & Stories

The plea in his eyes turned into raw terror. "Y-You saw that?" His voice was barely audible. "I did," I calmly replied. Zane went as pale as paper. He tried to stand, only to collapse back onto his knees. He scrambled to explain. "Listen, Sadie! I-I was just trying to brush her off. I didn't mean any of it! "I saw her as you, and I-I was just acting!" I ignored his hollow excuses and found them utterly pathetic. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled my phone out and held it up to his face.

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

pulled as she pushed. It gave a bit but still leaves a sizeable gap. “F*ck, it will have to do. It’s almost private, right?” Sitting on the bed, the boys and I flicked through the channels on the tiny TV. Losing interest, I gazed around the room, my eyes landing on the bathroom door. F*ck me sideways. The gap in the door gives me a full view of a large mirror over the sink and the angle reflects the inside of the shower cubicle and a very naked Paige Stevenson. I can’t look away. She has her back to the mirror and her ass is on full show, her very sexy, plump ass at that. My cock is straining against the zipper of my jeans, like the perv that I am. I licked my lips and pray for her to turn

My head beats faintly too much wine, too little sleep, and far too many complications waiting for me outside this bed. “What?” I mutter. She doesn’t answer. Instead, she shoves her phone into my face. I blink once or twice before I finally sit up and then I see the headline clearly. WHILE BILLIONAIRE FIANCÉ WAS BUSY CUDDLING HIS EX, PAIGE HARPER WAS SEEN LEAVING A CHILDREN’S HOME ALONE My jaw tightens instantly. “What the hell?” I grab the phone from her hand, scrolling furiously. Photos load one after another Paige stepping out of the children’s home, dressed simply, no makeup, no entourage. Reporters swarming her. Microphones in her face.

My gaze immediately fell on Hudson's naked figure. An equally naked woman bent over in front of him and he fisted her hair as he thrusted into her savagely. That deep brown hair. I could recognize it anywhere. My heart stopped for a few seconds. Paige?

They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde woman sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.

she finally said quietly. Mrs. Howard stroked her fingers on the choker around Zoe’s neck again. “Well that means some punishment for you then.” The older woman let her fingers slide down from the neck to trace over the curve of a breast and lower. When she reached the bottom of the t-shirt she lifted it up and pulled it over Zoe’s head. Her hands then went to the buttons of the jeans and she looked in the teen girl’s eyes as she undid them. When all the buttons were loosened the jeans were pulled down and Zoe found herself standing in just her underwear. She shuddered as the fingers played over her naked skin and Mrs. Howard walked around behind her. The teen girl almost let out a shriek as

In the bathroom lay a naked woman who cared whether she was seen bare or not, she just laughed at his innocent face and put up a threatening smirk on her face. “For what exactly? ” Paige honestly spoke while gripping her pink robe hung on the closet shelf. she stood up from the bathtub, stretched her arms, and wrapped her body firmly. She walked slowly wrapped her hands around George's waist and rested her head on his shoulders. “Open your eyes, I am not naked anymore ” Paige whispered into his ears and forcefully turned him around with a very close kiss on his lips. She snickered and pinched his cheeks, walked out of the bathroom, and then sat in front of the queen-sized mirror. Her hands r

He’s gorgeous. He lifts Paige’s top over her head, leaving only her pale pink bra behind. I watch her perfect breasts rise with her breaths, and my hands itch to cup them, to squeeze them as my mouth wraps around her nipple, but I don’t move. I force myself to sit back and watch as Remy strips every piece of clothing from her beautiful body until she’s completely naked. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispers as he steps back to admire her. “She is,” I answer him. “Now take off his shorts, Paige, let me see him too.”

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"