Mila J Nude Novels & Stories

All he proved was that I made the right choice by bringing Camila here. “Why are you in such a good mood?” a woman’s voice asks sardonically. Sitting up, I see that Mila has arrived. She’s wearing her typical outfit—I’ve never seen her in anything else—a pair of black jeans and a black tank-top, her cropped jacket shining the way well-worn leather does. Her short, raven-black hair bounces as she approaches. With her snowy skin, she might as well be a walking monochromatic photo. “I just learned I have the trump card to ending Yannick right here under my roof.”

Maira coaxed Celestine. "OK." Celestine accepted her fate. 'I don't have anyone for which I will save my virginity. My only family is Celi. And to save her I can do anything even if it is to sell out my body.' Celestine let out a quivering breath. "Maira where is my reward?" Lisa asked pouting her lips. "Your big dick is busy in fucking Jennet's pussy." Maira said and laughed. "He can have me at night." Lisa smirked.

I’d saved a chair for her beside me, but since she disobeyed my order to dress and wouldn’t even give me her eyes in the process, I pulled her tense body into my lap when she reached me. Mila’s rigid posture told me she couldn’t be more uncomfortable with this seating arrangement, but she didn’t voice her complaint. Ignoring the bound and bruised men with a nonchalance the race of her heart belied, Mila decided she was hungry for dessert. “Is that medovi—?” The rest of the word came out on a breathy yelp when I cupped a possessive palmover her pussy beneath the table. She was either the best fucking tease on the planet, or Gianna was stingy with her underwear. Hot, bare cunt pressed against

Mike asked as he grinned on his lips. Milka giggled. “I am going to take a shower, do want to join me?” Mike asked. “Sure,” Milka said as she stood up. Mike slid down his trousers, leaving boxers and vest on his body. Milka was so embarrassed as she turned away from him. “Why are you shy? We are husband and wife, we have nothing to hide,” Mike said as he walked to her. “I am just shy, this is the first time I am seeing a man naked,” Milka said. “Beside, I don't know if I am comfortable to stand naked before you.”

Mila's Pov… As my eyelids drifted open slowly, pain coursed through my body as I tried moving. I was in bed naked with Felix beside me, and Eliza was with a camera. I jumped out of bed, covering myself with the comforter. “Relax Mila, nothing has happened,” Felix spoke with a mocking tone. “Yet,” Eliza added with a laugh, still holding her camera looking for a position to set it up. My head was dizzy, making me stagger a bit,

Everything felt hot and steamy and a little too quiet. We had been laughing. Just minutes ago, we were screaming and chasing each other with buckets, fighting over who got to shower first. But now, Mila was staring at me. Not my face. Not my eyes. My tits. Her gaze was so obvious I didn’t even know how to react until she tilted her head and said it out loud like it was nothing. “Fuck. Both your tits are huge.” I blinked at her, dripping and breathless, and I couldn’t tell if she was drunk on heat or water or something else entirely. Juno looked up from where she was rinsing her arms and started giggling.

My best friend Ada, lounged beside me on my bed and exclaimed, "Mila, you are exquisitely beautiful." Her eyes were fixed on my phone as she uttered these words. "You should definitely consider sending Everett that photo of yourself." With a tap on the screen, a provocative selfie of me lying on my bed without a top materialized.

"What the fuck are you wearing?” Mila gave me a wink before patting her hair. "Well,” she began as she placed her hand on her waist. "As you can see, I am putting on…nothing." Tara's voice was higher than everyone else's. “Exactly," she screamed. Mila really wasn't wearing a thing left for the heels that she has on. Her small breasts swung sigh every step she took and the little black patch of hair above her pussy lips shone in the light from the chandelier above. She spread her legs apart, allowing her clit to be more visible as she bit down on her lip.

I replied, "I won’t fucking die. If I can survive those boobs in my face, I can survive your pussy. Mila stood up and slowly removed her leggings, her ass practically in my face, and I moved closer, licking her from ass to clit. Mila squealed and jumped forward. "You can’t show me that fucking ass and not expect me to have some. It’s like asking your brother not to stare longingly at mine." "Don’t talk about our fucking brothers right now." Mila said, turning around in all her naked beauty. She looked around, "maybe we shouldn’t do this so publicly. What if they can hear us?" "I ordered everyone to stay the fuck away from this part of the woods. Perks of being a gamma." I said to Mila. "Now,

"Oh, Renz... That feels so good. Please, I want to see you. All of you..." With a smile on his lips, Renz stood straight and looked at her. Milla quickly took off his shirt and her hand immediately went to the button of his pants when she stopped and bit her bottom lip. Renz laughed. "Getting shy, my love? Go ahead. I know you want to." Milla snorted even though she knows what she wanted, so she continued. Finally, Renz was standing naked in front of her. He was even more beautiful naked. Milla swallows her saliva one after the other. Any woman would desire his body.