Mileena Kane Nude Novels & Stories

She had sure been tampering with her pussy, which looked swollen and gushing. Mira was holding her phone up, clearly taking pictures with her tits and pussy open. "What the fuck are you doing, you nasty bitch? " I asked, sauntering over with a huge smile on my face. My own cunt was starting to throb just watching her like this. Why wouldn't it?? Mira had a gorgeous body, and when she had her pussy open like that, it was a banger. "Sending my nudes to one of my sponsors." She shot back, clicking more photos.

Chapter 1 Mia’s POV. My heart was hammering so fucking hard in my chest it felt like it might bust right out as I propped my phone up on the dresser in my bedroom late that afternoon, the golden light spilling across my messy sheets. I hit record, legs already spread wide like the desperate little slut I was, wearing nothing but this tiny cropped tank that barely covered my heavy tits and a pair of soaked panties clinging to my dripping cunt. “Hey Daddy… R. Kane,” I moaned loud right into the camera, my voice all breathy and needy while I picked up his latest book from the bed, flipping it open to the filthiest page I could find.

“Yes, I do enjoy a swim. However, I will sit this one out. I didn’t bring a swims-” “Nonsense. we are wolves. Nudity is nothing to us. To make you feel better, we shall all forgo our swim wear. Mila enjoys the feel of the water on her skin. She finds it freeing. I think you should try it. You will enjoy it, I’m sure. That’s if Caleb is happy for you to be nude?” he chuckles, grinning my way. “Aurora is her own person. She doesn’t need my permission to do anything,” I bite out as Teddy nods.

Suddenly, my covers were ripped away from my body and a glass of ice cold water was thrown on to my face. “What the Hell Keena!” I sat up so fast I felt my head spin, but my glare was directed at my younger sister standing at the foot of my bed, her expression equally bone melting. “Oh no, don’t you dare ‘what the Hell’ me! Do you have any idea what you’re doing? How your mistakes are ruining the image of the entire family?” Keena, Kareena Tyson Miller, glared at me with her grey-ish blue eyes, her dark hair with metallic blue highlights reached just above her shoulders and her brick red floral printed dress came to a few inches above her knees. From outside, no one would be able to tell tha

The one drink must have made me brave because I follow her lead and lift mine over my head, placing it with hers. When I turn to face Kane, he’s giving me a very intense look as his eyes roam my body and it makes me both nervous and turned on at the same time, which is very confusing. “Here take a picture of us!” Stella says handing Kane her phone. He blinks a couple times and then takes it and holds it up to take a picture. We pose and then he hands the phone back to her and she checks them to make sure they’re good. She smiles in approval and then posts one on I*******m and tags me in it.

Darius complained but took it anyways and when he opened it, his eyes almost bulge out. "Woah… what… fuck!" He stuttered as he stared at a picture of me completely naked and my legs parted. My vagina's tongue was on the mattress and my breasts were hard and pointed to the camera. "Aria. This is amazing." Killian whispered under his breath, I don't think he meant it to be a whisper since he called out to me but it came out that way. "You guys like it?" I asked as they flicked the pages, their eyes glued on the pictures containing my nudes.

Killian POV I am bewitched. Mila Anderson cannot be human and real at the same time. Those sea-green siren eyes were meant to drown every soul they landed on. Her dark red hair cascaded to her waist, and the ripped jeans hugged her curves so perfectly it was almost criminal. She clutched the straps of her messenger bag as if her life depended on it, standing behind her family with her shoulders hunched. But when her eyelids fluttered and her gaze met mine—she had me, right then and there.

Chapter 2: The Director Watched While Kane’s Fingers Destroyed My Hate-Filled Pussy I’m completely naked on the bed, legs slightly spread, heart pounding so hard I can hear it in my ears. The cameras are rolling. Lena is watching us like a hawk from behind the monitor, her eyes dark with something far more personal than professional interest. Kane moves over me slowly, his robe gone. His body is insane — hard muscle, defined abs, and that thick, heavy cock already half-hard between his legs. I hate how my eyes keep dropping to it.

It made Kane smile more than he expected. Her red hair, still slightly damp from her shower, fell in loose waves around her delicate face. The oversized white t shirt she wore, his shirt, slipped off one shoulder, revealing pale freckled skin along her collarbone. Kane stood across the room, flipping another pancake onto a plate with easy precision. He wore nothing but grey sweatpants, his muscles shifting with each movement, calm and controlled. Mona blinked suddenly, realizing she had been staring. "Wow... you're so good at that?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

He touched my neck and slid his hands down my breasts. “You’ve gotten prettier, how do you manage to do it?” he said with a frisky tone. “What are you talking about, I don't know you,” I retorted, moving away from him. “You don't need to know me, it's not important anymore,” he replied, grabbing my arms with a firm grip and slamming me to the floor. His tongue grazed my breast as he crawled up to my face and softly bit my neck. “Orders were to kill you, but I figured out it's better to have you for myself once again, Lena,”