Zoe Sparks Nude Novels & Stories

Sparks explode across my skin, fated and primal, crawling straight to the parts of me he hasn’t touched yet. It starts tentative. Gentle. I press our mouths together and he wraps his arms around me, one hand tangling in my hair. I moan into him, melting against his chest. Then his tongue sweeps along my lips, asking for entrance. I open for him, and he devours. Tongue tasting. Hands roaming down my back, cupping my ass. And then a different wave of sparks rolls up my spine. Zoe’s lips kiss my neck. I’m going to drown. That’s the only way to describe it. Drown in the pleasure of two mates, their hands and mouths all over me, grounding me and lighting me up all at once. My legs buckle and they

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.

“What are you waiting for? You want a shower or not? Not like we’re going to have sex.” Zoe hesitated, trying to keep her composure. “Go downstairs for breakfast. I’ll join you after I’m done.” “You don’t tell me what to do. Zoe.” Pissed, she stood up from the bed, her eyes locked on him as she slowly began to undress. She slipped off her underwear, revealing her bare skin to Adonis' gaze. Adonis' eyes widened as he took in the sight of Zoe's naked body. He couldn't help but stare, his mind racing with thoughts of how beautiful she was.

“Zoe…” “They’re having sex,” I blurted out. My voice shook with fury. “Alessia and Leonardo. In Brayden’s bed.” Clara froze, eyes widening. “What?” “I saw them. With my own eyes. I even recorded it because I knew no one would believe me otherwise.” I fished out my phone. “Look.” Clara hesitated, then watched a few seconds of the video. Her jaw dropped. “Oh, my stars. That woman.”

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Zack spread the blanket across the grass while Zoe unpacked the basket. “You came prepared,” she said, raising an eyebrow at the neatly packed food “I’m learning”. They ate slowly, talking about small things, training, the pack and Red Water. Sometimes the conversation drifted into comfortable silence as they simply watched the water. For the first time since everything had happened… Zack felt something close to peace. Zoe finished her drink and stood. “I want to swim.” Zack blinked “In the lake?” She grinned. “Obviously.” Before he could respond, Zoe pulled her shirt over her head and stepped out of her shorts. Zack immediately turned away. Zoe laughed. “You’re being dramatic.”

Nox had arranged for about a dozen or more security cars to accompany me to the venue. It was the Temple's backyard and it was the perfect place because it had an abundance of weeping willows and beautiful flowers. I also loved it because it was also close to a huge lake. All through the ride, my heart continued to hammer and my palms remained sweaty. I, Zora Sparks, was going to officially be the wife and Queen of the ruler of all werewolves and Lycans. I, Zora Sparks, living a fairytale life? Or did I really die when I fell from that cliff and this is some afterlife remix?

The air smelled like vanilla body wash, coconut lotion, and nervous energy. Zoe stood in front of my full-length mirror wearing nothing but a black thong, examining her body critically. “Do you think he likes landing strips or fully shaved?” she asked, turning sideways to check her ass. “Fully shaved,” I answered, my voice steadier than I felt. “His message said ‘smooth.’ I think he wants us completely bare down there.”

Papa’s shout distracted us. I looked to the side and saw Papa looking disapprovingly at us, his open laptop in his hands. A normal person would be embarrassed to have their father catch them making out, let alone making out with one man while another is behind you getting handsy. I, however, am not a normal person. I’m Zoe Petridis, and the Goddess saw fit not to give me a sense of shame or embarrassment. Instead, I focused on Papa’s laptop screen, where I caught a glimpse of my Mama.

Did I die today after all, and this is some sick sort of joke from the moon goddess? I am brought back from my reverie when she speaks seductively “if you’re going to put all those naughty thoughts in my head, Zeke, it would be very rude to just stand there staring and not help a girl out”. Before I can pinch myself to check if this is a dream or not, I hear commotion next to me. In a split second, Zane has taken his clothes off and is now stepping into the shower with her. Her eyes drift to his rock hard c*ck as she licks her lips absentmindedly, before looking into his eyes and pulling him closer and under the water. Zane is looking at her hungrily, but he is holding back, unsure of what t