Val Miller Nude Novels & Stories

She asked with her trembling voice. "100 copies of the posters where EROS MILLER STOOD TALL IN FRONT OF Y/N WITH HIS WET SHIRT STICKING ON TO HIS BODY LIKE A GLUE MAKING HIS ABS PROMINENT AND CLEAR TO WATCH." I yelled in excitement to which she flinched, I can see in my peripheral vision that all the students around me being utterly shocked with a few gasps as a bonus, but do I care? Fucking no. All I want is Miller's pic.

I opened the door and was greeted with an unexpected view. Gilbert was in between a woman, she spread her legs wide open and loudly moaned. They didn’t seem to notice me as they continued, so I cleared my throat, and the woman shot her eyes open, and then saw me. She tapped on Gilberts’ back, who complained, but as he turned and saw me, he jumped off the woman, and she covered her naked body with the pillows while Gilbert took a pillow and covered his private part. He looked frightened.

charade blows up in my face. “You moved fifty million dollars because you’re scared?” he interrupted, voice rising slightly. “That’s your answer?” he added with a mocking scoff. He leaned forward, voice quieter now, but far more dangerous, almost like we had switched places for a second, my voice was getting increasingly louder.

Millie stopped in front of it, staring at the rippling surface, trying to steady her breathing. Behind her, Nina lingered silently until she was approached by someone. Millie turned her head to look. It was the same woman she’d noticed earlier during dinner—the older one in the sheer, elegant gown that clung to her curves like liquid silk. Beside her stood the young man, now completely naked. His lean, toned body gleamed under the lantern light, and Millie’s gaze unwillingly dropped to his exposed cock. He smirked, seemingly unfazed by her obvious discomfort. Her cheeks burned as she quickly looked away, her attention snapping back to the fountain.

Ana was quick to get her one arm around his neck. “Please put me down, Mr Miller.” Ana didn't look at him but at his chest instead as looking down would terrify her because of the height. She already had one broken arm and didn't want to break anything else. “I didn't even hurt my foot that bad. You're being too much now.” She inhaled his scent and tried not to be affected.

I questioned him as I was very intrigued by this female who hasn't been seen on the media the last couple of years, unlike her sister. "Man, you should have been here earlier, the birthday girl was here in a beautiful emerald green dress that I would love to tear off of her body and have my way with her! She is the definition of a goddess and probably the reason why Miller's decision to hide her for 2 years. She sure could give Willow a run for her money-" He was now ranting on about Willow, who has always been someone that could take his breath away.

Mills positioned himself between her legs, her underwear could not be considered underwear for a woman of character, with the fashion it was made with strings, Mills could take her without having to remove it as there was no coverage to her core. Eveline was wet from the suspense. “Now, now, Evelin, why don’t you relax”? Mills bent down, tracing his hands on her lap and down to her base, Evelin was moaning and vibrating from his touch. Mills parted her inner lips with his fingers, revealing her bud and the slimy fluids that exposed her illicit desires.

Chase’s POV “Do you have to mention names?” Terry scolded me. I noticed that Millie was trying to keep her face shielded from my eyes, but then again, after seeing that I had caught them, and I knew that she was the one, she grabbed the sheets, leaving Terry naked, grabbed her clothes from the floor and hurried into the bathroom. “Put on some damn clothes, Jesus,” I told Terry, highly disgusted to be seeing his nudity. This was the second time I was finding him like this, but this time around, it was even worse because he was stark naked.

Her hair was always combed in a short ponytail and dipped in gel. I opened my computer and went online, looking for the website that the teacher had put on the blackboard. My mind traveled to what Tyler told me, it seemed stupid to me but it also gave me some curiosity so I silently turned the page and typed in the name of Nicholas Miller on G****e. Immediately many pages came out with some news. But I went to the images. Nick was quite a handsome man, the suits clinging perfectly to his body. He had a serious face but at the same time he attracted attention. His hair was black, he wore it perfectly combed. He had several photos of him in some important event, with other important people, wi

My mind is scrambling, looking for an escape, but it’s trapped in a maze of horror. “Take off your dresses,” Mr. Miller orders, the smile on his lips sickeningly predatory. “And your underwear. Walk down and give them a little twirl. Let them see what they're working with.” My breath catches in my throat. My eyes dart to the men below, each one looking up at us with disgusting smiles and dark, hungry eyes. They whisper to each other, their excitement palpable, like they’re about to feast. They feel powerful. “Now!” Mr. Miller snaps, his impatience cutting through the tense silence.