Naz Mila Nude Novels & Stories

Mila said and Nina smiled mischiviously "You know..that's the part of you that i love. Let me help make this fun since you want to play" Nina said and closed her palm in a fist When she did that..Mila held her neck struggling to use her power but..to no avail As she was brought down to her knees within seconds "I'm giving you one last chance.. confess and live" Nina said and Mila laughed dramatically "Whatever it is you want to do with me..just go ahead. I've been waiting for this.

~Jolene’s POV~ Lana Luck, that's my screen name. I am a twenty year old Only Fans Model and I am not your typical virgin. Sure, I have never fucked a real man, but, but, but, I have fucked better. I have put every possible toy in my vag and a*s and I enjoy doing so, in front of all my subscribers. I am one of the most followed anonymous webcam models in America. With over 200k monthly subscribers and my earnings are in millions, mostly men, but I even have some female followers.

She opened her mouth to complain, but froze when her gaze landed on the images. It was Milana, riding a man in a cheap brothel room. She blinked, her mind racing for an excuse—she could say she was framed, that it was someone else. But as her eyes frantically flickered from photo to photo, the truth was undeniable. It was all her. Naked. Exposed. In various positions with different men—sometimes multiple men at once. And it was always that same cheap brothel room. Milana froze, her blood turning to ice. She was finished.

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.

A figure approaches. Tall, muscular, sharp-eyed. You can tell that here, she's the leader. Her arms are tattooed with black serpents, her eyes shine with a gleam of defiance. — So, you're the famous Cassandra. Her voice is low, gravelly. — Depends on who's asking. She smiles, revealing a gold tooth. — Here, they call me Rina. If you want to survive, you go through me. I tilt my head slightly. — Survive? I didn't come here to survive.

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

Rita said. "She wouldn't dare." Nigel said. We all chuckled. I looked at Makaila and smiled. She then smiled back. "Okay, if you guys get all lovey dovey right here, I am going to jump off a cliff. "Rita smirked. I scoffed while Makaila and Nigel laughed. "Gee, thanks Rita. Way to ruin the moment." I rolled my eyes. **** Third person's POV

The water was hot as it touched my skin, yet it felt amazing so very amazing. I jumped when I felt hands run over my shoulder. When I turned there stood Mila in all her naked glory. Our eyes were locked on each other as her hands worked magic on my skin. Running up my neck, across my face and my freshly cut beard which was now just small stubble. Then up to the back of my head where they tangled themselves in my hair.

"Oh, Renz... That feels so good. Please, I want to see you. All of you..." With a smile on his lips, Renz stood straight and looked at her. Milla quickly took off his shirt and her hand immediately went to the button of his pants when she stopped and bit her bottom lip. Renz laughed. "Getting shy, my love? Go ahead. I know you want to." Milla snorted even though she knows what she wanted, so she continued. Finally, Renz was standing naked in front of her. He was even more beautiful naked. Milla swallows her saliva one after the other. Any woman would desire his body.

"What the fuck are you wearing?” Mila gave me a wink before patting her hair. "Well,” she began as she placed her hand on her waist. "As you can see, I am putting on…nothing." Tara's voice was higher than everyone else's. “Exactly," she screamed. Mila really wasn't wearing a thing left for the heels that she has on. Her small breasts swung sigh every step she took and the little black patch of hair above her pussy lips shone in the light from the chandelier above. She spread her legs apart, allowing her clit to be more visible as she bit down on her lip.