Miles Mckenna Nude Novels & Stories

Robin said gritting his teeth while looking at Lucas who was busy. "So, which group do we have?" Miles didn't care that he must be in group or alone, he just want to get in there and enjoy till he is tired to even move. "We aren't in one group." Sara's voice made Miles's smile fluster for a bit. "What's that supposed—-" "Miles Theo." That voice, this voice made Miles slightly turn. He looked at the source and he unconsciously took a scared step back. In front of him stood, Moura, with his hands in pocket and a very dirty smile dancing over his lips.

But he paused, entire body going rigid when his eyes landed on Mackenzie a few feet away from him. She was stripping off her clothes, and her beautiful curvy and delicate body was half naked.

Always on the tip of her tolerance if you ask me. I opened my mouth to speak, but my words disappeared in my throat when Maya suddenly appeared out of nowhere, looking fresh and clean. Her thin flawless legs were left on display, and so also was her belly button. She was wearing a sporty nude color with green striped Nike shorts and a matching crop tank top.

Mykel was beside me, asking me if I was okay in a diver’s sign. I showed my fingers that I was okay before I got out. I let myself float on the water, and Mykel did the same. I now realized he was shirtless. My gaze fell to his broad, solid chest. Even underwater, I could see those amazing pack abs, and I couldn’t deny those packages steered my interest further. I ignored the stupid flutter in my belly and had to look away for a moment before my thoughts went filthy for the second time. When I looked back, he was already sitting on the platform, showing off those notches above his hips.

she yelled and I chuckled internally what a psycho girl. Okay Melissa, that's your name right? And she nodded. "What are you doing here" I asked her yet again and she brought out a picture from her hair and showed it to me. I quickly snatched it seeing that it was the picture that fell into the beach the other day. "Where did you get this from I asked her and she smiled, her smile is so mesmerizing and addictive. "In my home at Atlantica" she said and I shrugged and dropped it on the couch.

~ Miles POV I thought I knew what to expect seeing Chloe naked this close up, but I found myself gawking at every detail of her while helping her out of her clothes. I saw her in the videos, and I saw her briefly on her first morning here when Nonna burst into Mick’s room. Seeing her body on a screen and from my peripheral vision was nothing compared to seeing her up close. I could define each and every feature of her body, and found each new detail more perfect and mind-numbing than the previous.

They started to disrobe. McKenzie was the fastest, maybe because I'd seen her naked before. She pulled her pants and panties off in one smooth movement, revealing that 7.5 inch cock I'd seen before, hard, pressing against her belly as she bent over to pull off her socks. Then she slipped off her shirt and unhooked her bra, letting her big breasts spill out, slapping gently against her chest. She looked like a goddess, standing with her hands on her hips and her shaved cock standing out proudly.

On the rock ledge beside the waterfall was a very naked Mack standing facing out over the jungle. I knew we should leave and give him some privacy. He was probably going for a swim in the river below the waterfall. Nudity wasn’t a big thing in the shifter world so that didn’t matter to me or Connie. However if my treasure showed up here he would kill Mack even though Mack didn’t know Connie and I were even here watching him. “ Rain we should leave now. I do not want the king or my mate to find us here staring at Mack naked. That would go over like a deadly ton of bricks.” Connie whispered in my ear as I watched Mack stretch out his muscled body.

Beside her, Ada gasped sharply and Ryan whispered a horrified, “Shit.” From across the room, her eyes met Camille’s, and the corners of her eyes twitched when she saw the smile Camille was wearing. Then, Camille tilted her chin toward the stage. Against her better judgment, Mirena turned. The massive screen on the stage was bright with a photograph. Not just any photograph, but a nude image of her, displayed for everyone to see!

I hummed softly as I rinsed my mug in the sink, listening to Stassie ramble on about how I’d apparently become a domestic goddess—cutting fruit into perfect squares like an Italian grandmother. It was almost enough to make me forget. Almost. Then my phone buzzed. A single vibration. Sharp. Unexpected. I frowned, drying my hands on a towel before picking it up. My stomach flipped at the screen: Unknown Number. I hesitated, thumb hovering. I tapped the notification. Everything stopped. A photo. Grainy. Dimly lit. But unmistakably real. Sienna McCoy. Naked. Draped across Nikolai’s bare chest, her long hair tangled over his skin like silk. One of her hands rested on his abdomen. His eyes were cl