Val Miller Nude Novels & Stories

Miller had returned. He crawled on top of me when he saw I was awake. Tearing my blankets off, Mr. Miller spread and lifted my legs as he stroked his big, long shaft directly over my soaked panties. Apparently I had become even wetter in my jeans. I was so excited and shocked by the moment that I froze, not knowing what else to do other than stare with my mouth agape.

Lauren Miller was a goddess. My already erected dick sprang to life at the sight of Lauren's half naked body and i did not waste time in pulling down my pajamas trouser and underwear. My erected shaft bounced out of it's cage. Seeing that I was totally naked already, Lauren too began to pull off her underwear. The bra went first, then the G-string went second.

How could she say something like that? Regret washed over her, and all Millie wanted was for everything to be over quickly. Yet, Pierce slowly unbuttoned his shirt and revealed his chest to her. His muscles not only looked beautifully defined but were also firm and taut. Millie had studied art and had drawn nude models before. Therefore, if Pierce ever modeled nude, he'd probably draw a huge crowd. "Just go ahead. But once you bite, you can't be mad anymore," Pierce said, closing his eyes.

It was just Mila and I, looking around as Peggy had excused herself earlier on, to go use the restroom. "This so beautiful. It calls to me" Mila dreamily said, as she pointed at a portrait of a young woman, playing in the rain with her child. I looked at her with interest as I smiled. "You want us to have children immediately?" She looked at me in shock as she choked on the wine she had just sipped from the champagne flute in her hand. "Come on now! Am I so repulsive that you don't see yourself having children with me?" I said casually, wanting to know her reaction. A couple had walked past us, and I was so sure they had listened in on our conversation, as they gave each other a knowing smil

Richard asks Ava, "Oh, it's Candice- And she's expensive," Richard felt the desire for this woman arousing. "How expensive?" "That depends," Ava replies, "I want her for the whole night in a private setting." Richard answered and had his eyes fixed on Candice as she stood at the bar and talked to the bartender, "Sir, she's a million dollars per night in private," Richard smirks, "No, she's one in a million," and then reaches Ava, his gold card.

Like I expected, he stops running after me and keeps his distance. "Mr Newton would be very angry!" He calls after me in one last attempt to discourage me from going into Deckard's office. Hell if I care. What's the worst he'd do? I palm the heavy handle of Deckard’s office door and shove it open with enough force to make the gold-leafed frame groan. The sensitive meeting Miller was so worried about is currently happening on top of the desk. Georgia is almost entirely naked, her skin pale and gleaming as she grinds on top of Deckard’s equally undressed body. The air smells of expensive perfume, sweat, and pre cum.

He rammed inside her without warning or preparation, his eyes still shut tight, he was neither slow, nor gently. He fucked her brutally as he grabbed a fistful of her hair and dragged it back, feeling her ass slap on his dick. With each thrust, the images in his head kept changing, like a switch in his mind being clicked, it kept flicking from one image to the other. And they were all about one person. Nathan Miller. His face, his smile, his lips, the way it looked to Spade whenever he ran his tongue through it, the way his lips part slightly whenever he was startled or shocked, the frightened yet innocent look in his brown eyes, the way his breath always got stuck In his throat

But as she took in his visuals, she could not help but be mesmerized by his sharp jawline, thick eyelashes, slim nose, also, his bare chest decorated with abs and muscles that defined the word perfection. Her cheeks flushed when she realised she was gawking like a hawk at a man's bare chest for the past fifteen minutes. No one taught him manners it seems Miliani muttered under her breath, trying to ease the rising guilt of her own actions, as he was sleeping with his upper body naked in someone else's presence. But it wasn't her fault, she had never seen any man's bare body before, especially not one as perfectly sculpted as his.

-Lindy Can't stop love -Mill I love that song so much. -Lindy I smiled. And now I'm off to your I*******m babe. Do you have nudes there? ;)-Mill PERVERT!!! -Lindy I laughed. I was joking. -Mill I opened her I*******m and saw a few pictures of her. There was a picture of this Starbucks coffee, a piece of chocolate cake, a sunset photo, her OOTD, her nails done colored with pink, this one she said it was a ponytail day, her birthday dress, and a few selfies.

Her voice, a sultry whisper, commanded, ''Take off your pants too. My cock throbbed at her words, pulsing with anticipation. In one swift motion, I stripped off my pants and underwear, freeing my nine-inch monster. It stood at full attention, ready for her, as her eyes widened with a mix of lust and admiration. I gazed at Barbara, catching her eyes locked on my cock. She gulped, her cheeks flushing slightly. The hunger in her stare made my dick throb even harder, and I knew she noticed. Without a moment's hesitation, she began snapping pictures of me, circling like a predator, capturing every angle as if planning to create a 3D model of my body.