Zaria Simone Nude Novels & Stories

Lower down, the gown clung to her body, showing that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. My mouth went dry. Without saying a word, Zara grabbed the hem of the nightgown and pulled it up and off in one smooth motion. She stood completely naked in front of me. Her body was beautiful. Full breasts with stiff pink nipples, a narrow waist that curved into wide hips, and smooth, long legs. Her shaved pussy looked soft and full, the lips slightly parted and already wet in the morning light. She looked straight into my eyes and said softly, “Now you can see them properly… without straining your eyes.”

"Plus, we get to suss them all out." Slinging an arm over my shoulder, the shameless girl turns me around to look at the rest of the group. She points to someone at the front of the throng, talking animatedly, right in front of the camera. Her dress is skin tight, and a metallic gold, that has my jaw dropping instantly. Not only does she have curves any of us would be jealous of, she manages to keep her sleek brown hair immaculate, and her makeup flawless. "Phoenix Diamond. Desire Pack. Extremely wealthy, with high ranked parents," Zariah whispers.

she said. That was all she did, she did not attempt to conceal her nakedness, if anything, she parted her legs to give Alpha Draven a clear view of the goodness hidden behind her bush. “Goddess of the Moon!” Zara yelled as she finally regained herself and jumped out of her seat, “Are you out of your mind, cover up!” Draven swallowed, his eyes fixed on the two huge apples sitting on the strange woman’s chest, her flat tummy, wide hips, and the V taper that was covered in pubic hair.

Standing, without the slightest hint of shame, Simon took off his pants and then his boxer briefs, his erection rising a few inches from Perez's flushed face. Once again, Paulina had Simon Salvatore naked right in front of her, but this time her eyes did not stray from the erect penis, taking note of its length, the veins along its length, and how the stretched skin seemed soft to the touch. Just like his chest, Simon had no hair in that part of his anatomy. Unfortunately, once again, she was paralyzed, with no idea what to do. "What... what...?" she stammered, insecure and trembling. He sat beside her on the bed, his large hands cupping her face, and his mouth seeking hers in a deep kiss, w

Simone's pov She was wearing rubber gloves. She pulled out my house key and dropped it on the table before searching through again. I tried to be optimistic that some of my textbooks can still be revived and tried not to look at the floor below the table where my homeworks, all drenched and ruined with ink spread across the paper, sat. I would have to do them all over again, and some I couldn't finish this night and would have to fail them tomorrow because I wasn't able to meet up with the dead line.

Every drop on the broken porcelain was a receipt for what I was about to take back. Simone was a heap on the wet floor, curled tight against the shattered marble tiles like a discarded rag. Her right hand was tucked into her ribs, fingers bent at angles that made my own skin prickle. Black track marks of mascara ran down her cheeks, mixing with the spilled water and red streaks around her knees. Her mouth kept twitching, moving in silent, desperate loops. She looked pathetic. A second ago she was a wolf, and now she was just a wet dog.

I gasped in shock as I immediately hid under the bed covers to cover my shame as I had one of my boobs out and seeing that I have been caught red handed by Simone, I covered my face in embarrassment. “Ouuuuuu….someone is being naughty” she said as she sat on the bed beside me and and turned to look at me with laughter in her eyes. “I wasn’t doing anything” I retorted weakly but I knew it was of no use for she had caught me red handed…she had seen me in action. “Someone is horny” she jeered with her voice barely above a whisper and with my face burnt red with embarrassment, I turned to look at my fingers, but she held my hand and cupped my face with her free hand.

ZARA When I woke up, the sun was rising, and Bryan are is already awake and waiting for me. We eat a bit of the leftovers from last night, and then he tells me to go undress and wash up in the river before I shift into Sierra's form. I do as I am told, and when I am shifted, we run.

His hand trailed down her bare back, sending shivers through her body. And that was when Simone suddenly realized that, under the quilt, she was still completely naked whereas William was only shirtless. "This hardly seems fair," she pouted, tugging at the waistband of his pants. William smirked again, "By all means, feel free to even the playing field." With trembling fingers, Simone unbuttoned his pants, and slowly slid them off along with his boxers. Her breath caught as she took in the sight of him fully nude for the first time.

When I pulled back Zara was watching, biting her lip hard. Kai laughed low. "Your turn, baby." Zara didn't even think. "I dare all of us to take our clothes off. Right now." No one argued. Shirts hit the floor first. Bras next. Jeans shoved down. Underwear last. The room smelled like sweat and perfume and something darker, Four naked bodies in the dim light. Zara's skin glowing brown and smooth, tits full and pierced. Kai tall and lean, cock already hard and thick curving up. Jace broader, tattoos snaking down his arms, dick long and veiny, head flushed dark. Me—curvy hips, soft stomach, nipples tight from the cool air and the way they were all staring.