Zahra Schreiber Nudes Novels & Stories

(AURIANNA'S POV) For a few seconds, my brain stops working. Like, genuinely stops. Zayne is standing there, completely naked, water still dripping down his chest, his wet hair slicked back like something straight out of a goddamn cologne commercial. Droplets slide down the ridges of his abs, over the sharp V-line of his hips, and further-oh my God. My mouth goes dry. I've seen him naked before-unfortunately, that memory from Natasha's apartment is permanently burned into my brain-but this is different.

She don't want Bushra to be marring and ruling her life even though they are miles and oceans away from one another, she won't let her win this time when she already have the upper hand and Mika'il beside her. "Oh, some rich man I met in this bar, Zar. He was loaded and left wad cash and cream, I want him again." Mia made a naughty face showing her tongue piercing and the green tattoo around her neck became more evident. "Gosh, you girls are dirty. What about you, Grui?" Zara laugher, she finds them funny when they do things to men freely while she is stuck to one man. She also gets the thrill that she wants to try some other men sometime in future whenever she sees the videos of the girls w

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

“I’d never think you’d be into—” “No.” My face burnt as I shook my head wildly, “No no no, I am not into the gang-bang or whatever. One person is enough for me. And that’s just a fantasy, anyway. I don’t want that to happen for real.” Hayden nodded, “Of course, Zara. Maybe you are into exhibitionism.” Looking at my confused face, he continued, kissing my knee, “Being naked or fucked in front of someone… or many people.” He chuckled when I made a face. “There’s a word for it?!”

She hung up after that and I stared at my phone, wondering what kind of mother the universe decided I had to deal with. Back in the room, I sat behind my desk, going through my social media when Ziah's text popped onto my phone screen. My heart pounded in my stomach at the picture of him, shirtless, with droplets of water on his chest. He stood in front of a waterfall, his lips curving up into a lazy smirk. Looking at him made me blush. The guy was so good-looking with a striking body. He was muscular, but in a nice way, with strong arms.