Zaria Simone Nude Novels & Stories

The ground slips away. No. It’s not possible. He can’t have done this. He loves me. He loves me. He loves me. — No, I whisper, it’s a misunderstanding… I… I’m pregnant… Commander Arlès does not smile. — Your latest exams show otherwise. You have simulated. And you have deliberately ingested massive doses of Misoprostol, without medical supervision. Which constitutes a deliberate act, endangering yourself. And in this context, a criminal act, since you claimed to be pregnant. You will understand that there will be an investigation.

Finally, I headed toward the walk-in closet, and when I pushed open that door, my breath literally caught in my throat. Zara was sitting at the table completely naked, with her legs wide open in a very seductive way, biting her lips and gesturing with one of her fingers for me to come closer. She’d changed into the most beautiful lingerie I’d ever seen, which didn't cover any part at all, just looking like a tiny rope. Fuck, she looked so gorgeous, inside and out, and I immediately drew my eyes down to her. Her full breasts looked cool to me and very inviting, and I felt like grabbing them.

Ciara's POV Cain: Take off your panties. Heat warms my face. I hesitate only a second before I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my silk sleep shorts and slide my panties down my legs, kicking them off. The cool air kisses my bare pussy, and I’m already shamefully wet. Me: Done. Cain: Good. I want to see a picture. I should stop right now! this is so absurd and fucking wrong. I glance at Simon who's still sleeping. And without thinking, I open my camera app and click snap. The light comes up together with a loud shooting sound.

Azaria was hot as fuck and not self-conscious at all anymore. She tugged her panties down her long limbs. No tan lines at all to worry about now. The sun on her body made her a little animalistic, and she stroked her bubble-butt, wondering why she hadn’t the foresight to have brought one of her trusty vibrators for some spontaneous outdoor sex.

"Bend over, Holly -- I want your ass." Holly let out a breath that was more like a moan, and suddenly the expression of longing on her face was open and intense. She turned around, and braced herself on the sofa -- bent over, knees on the cushions, her hands and forehead against the sloping back of the couch, her ass raised. She was naked except for her black choker and her knee-high black and white socks, and as Simon looked at her hanging tits, her shapely thighs, and her round, firm, virgin ass, he felt like his cock was ready to explode all over again.

He watched as her big tits jiggled in the sexy lace bra from very slight movement. She took off her jeans, standing half-naked before him in a matching set of lingerie. Simon’s Adam’s apple bobbed twice. He was trying to push her away, but how could he focus now that she was standing right in front of him with that matching set of lingerie that was making him go insane. Was he still sure about wanting to push her away? “You like what you see, Simon?” Zoey asked him, and he mouthed a very faint ‘fuck’ just to hide how much she affected him.

She smiles, pleased when she confirms her words. “Thanks, Simone. You can let Miss Clarence come in now,” I inform her and she nods, “Right away sir”. I watch her leave my office while I run my wet tongue over my lower lip slowly. Simone was once one of my flings before she found her mate. She’s a mixed race of Black American and Latino. She was my third girlfriend and I was crazy over her that time. She’s got the sinful hourglass shape that drove every man crazy. Tall, slender, and damn beautiful with very deep dimples etched in her cheeks. It was hard to let her go when her mate showed up but I let it go…eventually. Then I stumbled upon my last.

Tahir left no stone unturned to put her down Samaira looked at him in a desperate attempt to shut him, but he was a shameless pig, he ignored her eyes that were pleading him “She did a photoshoot with Jimmy for a lingerie brand, that too topless,” The room was filled with gasps and grunts, people looked at her with disdain “Samaira, why did you have to do that, you should have simply asked me for help,” Mohan pushed Simone away and sat upright Just then there was a beep on Tahir’s mobile, he smirked as he looked at the content of the message “Well now that she is here why not let her entertain us,” Simone scorned “Sure, Samaira, since you went topless up there, how about giving us a good sho

I held my breath when she removed her dress, shaking her hair, leaving her in a black bikini and shorts. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I had a semi just seeing her back and the beautiful arch of her spine. How would I manage to take it slow for a whole fucking week? Oh, good, please remove the only string that was holding your bikini together. Why don’t you? I glared at her pale bare back and took a coin sized sunscreen. “We don’t have all day, Hayden,” Zara said, looking over her shoulder as I prepared myself to touch her skin as if I was a teenager.

Even the spotlight shifted from Zavier and Aaliya to her. People whispered, wondering who she was. Aaliya was visibly enraged by Aria’s presence. Despite Aria’s body dysmorphia, she rocked the outfit, her skin gleaming like she had bathed in glitter. Even Aaliya had to bitterly admit that Aria was beautiful. Zavier was stunned, his eyes glued to her. The way her ass jiggled in that brief dress and how it cupped her breasts, revealing just enough cleavage, captivated him.