Milady Chapter 12 Novels & Stories

Chapter 19 Lilly's pov I stepped into the soft glow of my bedroom mirror, my heart pounding with anticipation. Dressed in a v-neck velvet red dress that clung to my figure just right, paired with silver shoes that sparkled under the light, I felt like someone else entirely. The silver heart-shaped purse I held in my hand shimmered with each movement, and my drop earrings swayed delicately as I turned my head. Mia had worked her magic on my hair, styling it in loose waves that framed my face perfectly, and my silver wristwatch caught the light in a way that made me feel elegant, yet effortless.

**WARNING** This chapter is very spicy! It contains in-depth sexual details, if you are not into this type of writing, I completely understand, please skip to the next chapter. POV X Millie follows me to the bed and I replay the sexiest words I’ve ever heard come out of her mouth in my head. Sure, I’ve heard those words coming out of numerous mouths before, but when it came out of that innocent mouth of hers, I could’ve just busted a nut right then and there. I lightly push her onto my bed and climb over her. I kiss her beautiful lips and then trail down to her neck staying there for several seconds. She's in her sexy black bra, pushing those perfect tits together, just waiting

' 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 It was only when the sun had been replaced by the moon that Fuschia could return to her room after having dinner with Hayden.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.”

ATTENTION ATTENTION ATTENTION !!! This Chapter contains 90 percent adult content you may want to skip. She marched confidently as she paced around her room, her figure adorned in scarlet lace that teased the imagination. The red lingerie hugged her curves like a second skin, with each step out of the bathroom, she radiated an aura of seduction. Her ass carefully danced at her back, her waist slim and defined, almost as though it was as flat as a wall.

Charlotte Hayes’ POV My mind was racing with questions. But I can't be afraid in front of this man. "Who knows?" I said, still smiling. I chuckled, causing Luca to smile slightly. He looked at me for a split second before bowing and said elegantly, "Well then. Milady, follow me." We were walking down the spacious hallways, greeted by various paintings as we passed.

Series Order: Book 1- Loathing Logan Book 2- Still In Love With You Book 3- Loving Your Imperfections Mia I looked at myself in the body-length mirror in our room and sighed. I wasn't much into dressing up completely, so I wore a plain white tank top with a short ruffled black skirt and my high-top black converse. I wasn't much into make-up because then I'd forget and rub my face or something, smearing it like crazy, so I wore only a bit of mascara, and that was it.

She welcomed his ‘kindness’. Then, a beautiful dress was on her body the second after she touched the tip of his finger. The water in the bathtub had disappeared into the drain hole. “Looks like someone can’t wait to meet you,” he said as they came out of the bathroom. She looked at the large window on the right, showing the sky that had turned reddish. She touched her dress pocket. The dagger was still there, waiting for her to use it. “I hope you enjoy that short time of yours with your family, Milady.”

I said as my hands reached for her breast. She bit her lip as she rode me, arching her back in pleasure. Feeling her wetness, I moved my hand lower and teased her. She gasped and moaned as I touched her. Placing my hand on her waist, I felt her tense up with anticipation as I moved her back and forth on top of me. Maliyla let out a deep sigh of pleasure as her body quivered in response to my touch. I felt her grip around me and tighten as she moved faster and faster, her breathing becoming more and more labored.

"Spread your legs for me, babygirl! I commanded softly, eager to see her respond. Michelle obediently obeyed, parting her legs slightly to give me access. I leaned in closer, gently reaching between her thighs. My fingers found her sensitive spot, and I began to rub her rosebud slowly and deliberately, paying attention to her reactions, intensifying the connection between us. I carefully withdrew my hand from her now swollen bud, feeling a mixture of tenderness and desire. Without hesitation, I swung her gently around to face me, locking eyes with hers. In one swift motion, I tore open the dress shirt, the fabric giving way as I revealed her bare, exposed body, glowing with vulnerability and

Chapter 26 The dress clung to her body like liquid sin. Black silk, with thin shoulder straps, backless, cut to mold to her every curve. Her hair was softly curled, pinned away from her face to highlight the sharpness of her cheekbones. Her lips held the faintest sheen of gloss, her lashes long and thick, her skin glowing from the careful touch of blush and highlighter the older maid had applied with trembling fingers. She knew she looked good, but that did nothing to lessen the fear of what lay ahead.