Brad Mondo Nude Romane & Geschichten

“Come on, Little One.” He carried me into our room and plopped me onto the bed. I watched as Brad locked the door and came toward me. Both of my men reached up to remove their shirts at the same time. I stared as I watched the muscles on their toned bodies contract as they peeled off their shirts and then their pants. Two thick erections were barely concealed by their underwear. I swallowed hard. “Do you accept me as your mate?” Brad asked in a deeper tone than I was used to hearing from him.

I say. Bradley is standing in front of me. He takes off his shirt. I unzip his pants to remove them. His body is perfect. I run my hand across his chest down to his cock. I wrap my hand around his extra-large member. I take him in my mouth and begin to suck him. He begins to moan as I take in my mouth down my throat. I cannot take him all the way in my mouth; he is too big.

one of the men stammered. Now, Brad realized he was bleeding. He wiped his hand across his forehead, finding it sticky with fresh blood. "You bitch!" Brad roared in anger. "You dare to hit me? You, slut who has been ridden by thousands of men! Today, I'll teach you a lesson!" After that, Brad shouted at his friends, "What are you still standing there for? Hold this woman down for me! Today, I must strip her naked!" His friends looked at each other, uncertain about whether to step forward.

he whispered to my surprise. "Henry!" I screamed wide-eyed and immediately, I felt the bulge twisting underneath. Argh, this boy. CHLOE In a jiffy, I was done. I rushed inside the room and Braden was still in. He was shirtless now and his toned abs made him look like the god he was. "Come closer if you want to admire" he whispered to my hearing and I looked away shyly. So, he knew I was staring but I really wanted to touch his abs. Kiss his scars and apologize.

Emily's POV I could hear my brain chorusing, “Ground open and swallow me up.” as I stared at the screen. On the screen were pictures and videos of me, dancing at the strip club party, wearing barely anything. My heart dropped so fast I thought I might actually throw up. Was this real? I looked at the name of the poster ‘Braden .W. Junior’ Brad really did do this. He actually posted them on the internet. Gosh, it felt like I couldn’t breathe.

he asked, suddenly wary. “Oh no,” Monica said, folding her arms. “But I could call one on you.” The man rolled his eyes. “Look, just give me back my daughter and take your pretty little attitude somewhere else.” “What’s your name?” Monica asked, standing her ground. He paused, watching how his daughter clung tightly to Monica’s leg. Then he sighed, “I’m Brad.” “Rough name for a rough-looking guy,” she muttered. Brad narrowed his eyes. “This ain’t no estate, girl. Watch how you talk to me.”

His smile is still very much in place, "Look for a picture you like, then I'll post it. Even if it's boring." I roll my eyes and continue looking at the thousand pictures Bradley captured of every micro-second we were posing for him. A lot of them are boring, like he said, just us looking hot next to each other (and I do look a little stiff) but then it all goes to hell when Bram's eyes fall on my body. As soon as he wrapped his hand around my waist and kissed my shoulder, I turned into a p**n star. And then he licked me… god. "We look so good together," he murmurs, making me swallow and nod slightly, "Okay, I need you to remember your ugly ex follows me... so let's think smart here... which

Still mesmerized by Jeffrey’s eyes, Brad answered, “umm I was adopted. So I don’t know my biological parents and never tried to find them since it was a closed adoption.” “Has anyone ever told you that you have a strong sense of smell, vision, or hearing? Do you have fast reflexes, like to run, or are you drawn to the moon?” Luna Paulina asked. Brad shook his head slightly before meeting a smiling Luna Paulina’s eyes. “Umm I’m not sure. I’ve always been very studious, I like science. I like to help people...and animals. I was never interested in sports.” Brad looked down at the floor, then looked back up at the Luna as if a light bulb came on. “Why? Why do you ask?”

he said, his voice filled with lust. Brad knelt between her legs, his hands roaming over her thighs. He could see her pussy through her lace panties, could see her wetness. He leaned down, his tongue finding her clit through the fabric, sucking hard. Renee cried out, her hips bucking against his mouth. Brad pulled her panties off, his eyes feasting on her pussy. He dove in, his tongue licking and sucking, making her moan and writhe like a dying snake. He inserted two fingers, curling them up to hit her G-spot. Renee screamed, her body convulsing as she came.

My head is spinning, I'm not able to think straight. As he toyed with my nipple he began to grope my other boob, causing me to moan more. "Mmm listen to those pretty little moans. Such a good girl, letting me toy with your nipple like this." Braden said as he pulled away slightly, his voice husky. "D-don't stop" I blushed. "Mm? What was that baby girl?" He said as he blew on my nipple causing it to get hard. "Please don't stop" I whimpered,