Zoe Gregory Nude Novels & Stories

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.

Greg kissed her on the lips then trailed down to her name and then to her cleavage. “Greg!! She whined. We did it so many times yesterday, my pussy hurt”. She muttered shamelessly. “Really, Greg could not help but smile, then I am going to set that pussy on fire today”. He said as he aggressively removed his undies. He removed the blankets from Elizabeth and he paused. “Oh I see you are not wearing any panties. You are such a bad girl”. He said with a grin at the corners of his lips. Elizabeth was already aroused as she exposed her breasts and guided Greg's hands towards them. Greg felt ecstasy, he was bound in a feeling of complete euphoria.

She asked quickly. Her heart thumped in her chest as questions ran through her head. Even though her head was turned curiosity overcame her and soon she was turning her head to look at him. He was naked from head to toe, his skin was stretched over the muscles of his smooth back. Though still underaged, Cleopoda already saw some of the soldiers in the palace naked from waist up whenever she went into the arena to train with Garius. None of them had ever seemed abashed to have her witness them in a near state of nakedness because none of them saw her worthy to hide from so seeing Zenas' naked back was nothing new. What was were the globes of his naked buttocks and his muscular legs.

Gregory said and darted upstairs. "They are the ones spoiling her," Jane said. "That is their bloody business, I need to rest, the trip is tiring," Zoe said, going to her room, she has her room in Gregory's mansion. She has tried talking to Craig to go to his mansion but that is not working for her, so she lets it rest, Craig and Gregory finish bathing, and they both go to Eve's room, and Craig pulls the door. "Ew! Don't you know how to knock before entering a lady's room?"

His expression remained aloof, but his gaze had darkened slightly. Finally, Zoe removed her bra, tossing it aside, exposing her bare upper body. Two proud, full “cherry blossoms,” their small, delicate nipples already hardened, directly met his eyes. Aaron propped his chin on his hand, lazily commanding, “Continue.” Her hand moved to the zipper of her pants, pulling it down decisively. The long pants slid off, revealing a tiny, fat-free waist and rounded, seductive hips. Now, Zoe wore only a flimsy black lace thong.

It looks like alpha. Zoe didn’t argue with what Adams was doing to her, so she also wanted to tease Adams because she knew they were both enjoying what was happening now. “Look hard, you are just seeing my naked body.” She approached Adams and took Adams’ standing cock. She placed it on her cheek and looked up at Adams. “You enjoy it more than I do, don’t you?” Adams suddenly grabbed her hair in front.

Before I could even think, Zoe spoke up, her voice dripping with lust. “I do, Sir,” she said, crawling forward eagerly. “Please fuck me first. I want to be the first one to take your thick cock tonight.” Mr. Caldwell smirked and grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair, pulling her closer. “Greedy little slut. Stand up and bend over the couch. Show me that pretty pussy.” Zoe rose quickly and bent over the arm of the large leather couch, spreading her legs wide. Her ass was perfect — round and firm. She reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks, fully exposing her smooth, dripping pussy and tight pink asshole.

Zoe was shopping for baby clothes and supplies one afternoon with Greta by her side. She wanted to get things done early in case the baby came at any moment. The gender of the child was still not known, so she bought everything in unisex. She had refused to check, wanting it to be a beautiful surprise to herself. She deserved it, after all she had been through. She pulled out her phone, checking for any blog article about Magatech. Zoe could not find any. The blogs were her only chance to find out what was going on with the company and with Henry.

ZOEY I stood slowly. I pulled it off, all the way down, slowing down intentionally just to tease him a bit. My bra came off next. Then I slipped my thong down too, stepping out of them. I stood in front of him. Fully bare and yet unashamed. His mouth parted slightly before he leaned back on the bed frame, legs spread, hands resting on his thighs. “Come here.” I climbed onto the bed, moving to kneel between his legs. I reached for his belt, pulling it open slowly without breaking off eye contact.

She could feel them like a touch. Ryan lifted his head from her neck. "Strip," he said quietly. His voice was calm and low and it didn't sound like a question. Zoe reached down and grabbed the hem of her tank top. She pulled it up and over her head in one move and dropped it on the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts fell free, full and round, her nipples already stiff and tight from the cool air and the way both of them were looking at her. She didn't cover herself. She let them look.