Milady Ch 8 Novels & Stories

How she’d squirted with a stranger’s eyes on her cunt. She bit her lip and squeezed her thighs together. She hated him. She hated herself for loving it. The bathroom door opened. Chloe stepped out in nothing but a towel, hair damp, skin dewy. “Well, well, look who’s still wallowing in post-orgasm shame,” she said, smirking. Camila rolled her eyes. “Don’t.” “Oh, come on, Mila. You slapped the man, but you moaned his name with your tits pressed to glass while strangers watched. Just admit you liked it.”

“Ena. Go to the inner storage and bring the scar balm.” The girl stiffened slightly. “Th-the one from the healer’s chamber, Head Maid?” “Yes.” There was a brief pause. It seemed that the healer was not single. “At once.” She turned and hurried out without another word. I watched the chaos around me, unsure what to feel. Lira’s gaze swept over the rest of them, sharp and stern. “From today onward,” she continued, “scar-cleansing herbs will be added to Milady’s bath daily. Twice if necessary. Her skin must be restored properly.”

Mia spent the entire day in a daze. Her body still hummed with lingering desire as she replayed last night over and over in her head. Mason. His touch. His command. The way he made her fall apart with just his fingers and a single dark gaze. She stood before the mirror at 8:30 p.m., adjusting the thin straps of her crimson slip dress. The silk hugged her curves like a lover’s hands, leaving her cleavage barely contained and her thighs exposed under its scandalously short hem.

She uncapped a bottle of oil she had taken from my mirror stand and began to slowly massage my feet, her touch is soft and careful. “I want to help you relax, Milady,” she whispered. I pulled my feet away immediately, my hand raised slightly. “Claire, stop.” I said, my voice breaking. “You should take your leave and find something else to do. Just leave me alone for a while.” Claire's hands froze, slowly dropping into her lap. For a moment, she didn’t move, then suddenly she bowed her head deeply, making sure her forehead touched the ground.

It just felt like she had on too many garments, but all she had on was her dress, so what was going on? That Moon’s Gift must be filled to its brim with heat. Syon just couldn't feel it because his body must be used to it by now. “You should—” Syon had taken a step forward, then he had stopped abruptly, then taken two steps back. Another. So three. “Milady,” his voice sounded deeper, and she was forced to look up at him, but he wasn't looking at her, “you should soak yourself in the bathing tub. Do not leave this room for tonight. It might get dangerous.”

Chapter 29 The morning sun streamed through the sheer curtains of Laura's bedroom while she stood before her vanity. The hum of a hair dryer filled the space as she meticulously styled her hair. Today was another important day at the company, and though she didn't feel the need to overdo it, a touch of polish wouldn't hurt. She leaned in closer to the mirror, carefully applying light makeup—a bit of foundation, a hint of blush, and a soft pink lipstick that enhanced her natural features.

Belle asked in worry. “Yes, is just that once he knows, he won’t approve of what I plan on doing” “And what’s that?” “I will tell you when we meet up” “Okay” “See you later” Milana hung up the call. She struggled to stand up and then went into the spacious bathroom to take her shower. She made sure the water in the bathtub was hot before going in and sucking herself in it. The warm water eased her pain. After taking her shower and doing other necessities. She went to the closet to pick something to wear. Everything in the closet were luxury items, she is sure they are very expensive.

And thank goodness, the windows are all tinted glasses, since the both of us seem not to care about the public view at that moment. Slowly he kissed my neck, and I did the same, his hands moving all over my body, beneath my blue short gown. Soon, he went back to my lips but paused briefly to pull up my gown. His eyes darken with desire, when he saw my naked breast, since I wore a braless gown. “You are just too gorgeous, Milady!” He murmurs before sucking on the left breast, while I wrap my arms around his neck for support. Sucking on the right breast now, I unzipped his trouser and his huge dick met my eyes.

Arthur asked curiously. “Silencing charm, to bring the quiet in the fold,” Mila spoke as they were all alone in the small squared curtain tent. Mila undid the knots of her dress and dropped them on the floor. “I read today,” Mila smiled as she unhooked her bra and exposed her breasts to a surprised Arthur in the broad daylight. “What did you read?” Arthur spoke clearing his throat, unable to remove his eyes from her firm nipples. Mila raised her hands to move her breasts and Arthur’s pants twitched heavily.

' She missed her bed and pillows so much. It was only when the sun had been replaced by the moon that Fuschia could return to her room after having dinner with Hayden. It was a very tiring day for her physically and mentally. “Milady, are you sure I don't need to help you clean up?” "Yeah Merry. You can take a break. And from here on I do my stuff myself. Besides, you know I can do water magic, so it's no problem to prepare a bath for myself. I also want to be alone.”