Camila Mendes Hot Novels & Stories

Why don't you just admit you have the hots for me? Devan ~”The only thing that is hot for you is my hand that is going to smack your face.” Rey ~”Hey at least there is some part of your body that is hot for me. Why don't you slap me and see if something else gets hot.” Devan ~”Your face is the only other body part that is getting hot here.” Rey ~”Oh that is what you think.” Devan ~”The only raise you getting out of me is an eyebrow.”

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his

The silence stretched between us until Kade spoke again. “Wait… what if Camila stops asking and just forces herself on him? Get him drunk first or something.” I raised an eyebrow. “He might still not remember having sex with her if she forces him.” Kade shrugged. “Well, in that case… Camila videos the whole thing. Like a Sex tape.” My eyes lit up instantly. A slow grin spread across my face. “Babe, you’re a genius. Why the hell haven’t I thought of this before?”

“I’m doing something important, Carmela. I'm sure you're not doing something right now given the missed calls you sent me.” She chuckled, flirting on the other side of the line. “Oh, come on, Cali. I would always give you my time. Unlike you who would never give.” “Let's cut to the chase, Carmela,” Cali exclaimed. “What do you want?” “You. I want you, Cali. I'm aching for you. I am ready for you. Do you want me to send you a picture of what I am wearing at this moment? It's a thong, Cali. A sexy thong. You would love it. I'm so sexy right now.”

Camelia swore that she recognized that she had sinned in starting to like someone else's husband; Camelia hoped that one day, when she went to heaven, God would prepare a man like Felix for Camelia's next life. "Samuel," Camelia replied, holding back her nervousness. "What's the problem?" asked Felix, trying to look calm, still standing in the afternoon sunlight that dazzled Elisa's face. "Asking me to model a product that will be launched next month," Camelia explained, looking up slightly. "So?" ***

Rylee said sweetly, tilting her head to one side, "is both an aphrodisiac and a paralytic…enough to flood your body with desire, but just enough weakness that you can't fight back." His breathing quickened. His body tingled. He tried to rise, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. "You're insane," he said through gritted teeth. She clapped her hands twice. The door opened. Five women walked in. Each one tall, poised, and wrapped in velvet and sin. Women from Velvet Flame. Zena was among them…tattooed, leather corset, legs for days. She chewed gum and gave Cameron a sultry once-over. "Rylee, you bad girl…" she purred with a dark chuckle.

Cameras were flashing in every corner of her eyes and Celine became really scared. She was at a loss for words because when she looked at Jared, he was very calm and didn’t even mind that the reporters wanted a hot gossip to go and spread on their headlines. She hated him more than anything in the world it must be his other way of revenging whatever Nolan did to him. It was even more exiting being that the hottest celebrity was caught coming out of the hotel room with a beautiful lady. In fact she was a married woman. The reporters will surely make headlines out of the current situation she has found herself in.

Without a doubt the most beautiful woman of all. Camila was wearing a sexy outfit, as always. A long skirt, as light green as crystal clear water, but with a huge slit down her right leg, not to mention that the fact that it was tucked in made her body look great. A top of the same shape, with only one strap. A high-heeled sandal enhanced her feathers. The hair that I love so much was loose, with its natural waves. The perfect make-up as always, with the lips well painted in red.

The woman from the ridge had only been the opening act. Camila. She was alive. The bullet Damian had put through her chest must have been non-lethal, or she’d worn better armor than we thought. Now she was here, directing the search like she owned the place. Damian’s hand tightened on my arm. “She wants me broken,” he said quietly. “And she wants you as proof that I can be broken. The videos she has are the ones we thought were destroyed. She must have kept offline copies.” I looked at him.

I gave her a small nod, my cock already stirring in my pants. She stood up, slowly stripped off her elegant black dress, bra, and panties. Her body was gorgeous, full breasts, soft curves, smooth shaved pussy already glistening. She lay down on the thick rug in the center of the living room, legs slightly parted. Camila, a stunning Latina with long dark hair and dangerous curves, knelt between Susan’s thighs. She started slowly, running her hands up Susan’s legs, teasing her inner thighs, then gently spreading her pussy lips with two fingers.