Milady Chapter 12 Novels & Stories

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.

he replies flirtingly, "how about you come and take a look." I wanted to run my hands down Miles's broad chest and toned abs, tracing my thumbs across his V, but I shook those thoughts from my head. I didn't need the distraction right now. I needed to focus on Miles and how I would beat him. I quickly followed Miles' lead and removed my shirt, grinning at how his beautiful hazel eyes lit with desire at the sight of my breasts in my black lacey bra. I also shimmied out of my skirt, leaving me in my matching lace boy short underwear. Miles licked his bottom lip, and I knew that my body would be a distraction for him.

CHAPTER 11: FIFTY MILLION DOLLARS! LILY'S POV: After I got my hair done, made up, manicure and pedicure, dressed in a red lingerie, I felt like a doll. I looked at myself in the mirror and I felt exposed. The lingerie wasn't covering me up properly, my nipples were still visible, my stomach was on display and belly button was open, I had bright red lipstick on to match the lingerie, thick makeup and long fake lashes. I couldn't help feeling shy and I tried covering my upper body with my hand but that did little to no good.

It made me feel crazy almost wanting to feel relaxed, even though I was in a pool of milk. Lenore returned a few minutes later, her sudden arrival made me flinch so hard that I got a little of the bath milk into my mouth. I coughed out loud, disgusted to say the least. Chapter Nine “Please excuse me.” She suddenly rushed out and I was left all alone. Despite the perceived danger I felt for what was to come, I couldn’t help but glance around the bath area. It was beautiful—white coarse tiles with intricate curves and shapes from blue marbled stone, creating an intricate piece of artwork. Each corner was adorned with beautiful flowers and incense trays.

she says warningly. I let go of her thigh and slowly moved my hand to the band of her bikini panty. I hear her breath hitch, and I’m satisfied with her reaction. It’s dark outside, so I don’t have to worry about anyone seeing what I’m doing. I slip my hand lower, and she grabs my wrist, but since her hands are shaking, it does nothing to stop me. I keep sliding my hand down I reach her pussy and start doing little circles. I see her bite her lips, so I increase the paste. I’m about to put a finger inside her when I hear an annoying voice call me, and I move my hand away. “Babe, there you are; sorry I’m late, guys,” Mila says.

After I got back from the Coleman's, I'll be seeing your little experiments as well as your training altogether. Both twins thought that they did not just hear that. ' Ah, shit. ' While Michelle was helping Aurora undressed, Giselle was getting her ladyship's bath by preparing a flower-scented hot bath. ' My lady, your bath's ready. I've mixed it with some lavender oil and different kinds of flower petals. ' ' Thank you, you both. ' Giselle who was sta

It was strictly clientele access only. I spread her legs and dived in lapping at her bare pussy one I had made sure she had waxed and there were no signs of pubic hairs. Mulvey had done the same with Milly. I dive in her open flaps sliding in and out with the tip of my tongue licking, swirling, making her moan and groan, her hands clenched into fists on the bed sheets, her legs moving up and down. “That's it baby take it like a good little girl you are. I continued licking, swirling my tongue. I slid a finger into her wet pussy. “Damn baby, you're so wet for me.”

She sighed. Yes! My cuteness worked. I was dancing the chicken dance in my head. Success! "Please be careful Milady," she reminded me worriedly. I quickly nodded. I intend to be very careful. I waved back at her and then took the book I had been carrying. I want to have a tour around so that I can also see a nice spot that is quiet so that I can occupy when I have break time, and I don't want to face and play with people, which will suffocate me.

She was led naked down a torch lit corridor, past open archways where bodies moved together in slow, fluid rhythms, skin gliding on skin, mouths tracing throats, low moans rising and falling like distant waves. They brought her to a preparation chamber of white marble and flickering candles. Three women waited, robed in sheer crimson, their breasts visible beneath the gauze. They guided her into a sunken copper tub filled with steaming water scented with jasmine and ylang ylang. Their hands were reverent and merciless. One poured warm water over her shoulders while another lathered her hair with oil that smelled of sandalwood and lavender. The third knelt between her spread thighs and washed