Mala Powers Nude Novels & Stories

"Congratulations, You succeeded." She stepped back and began to undress....slowly, deliberately, making it a show for all three of them. The blouse came off first, revealing the lacy black bra underneath. Then the pants, sliding down her legs with that hypnotic water-like grace. The bra. The panties. Until she stood before them completely naked, her skin seeming to glow with the green-tinged power emanating from her. "Beautiful," Silas breathed from his position against the wall. His hand had moved to his crotch without conscious thought, palming his erection through his pants.

I quickly turned the screen away, but a dark smirk grew on my face. It was a very dirty picture. Milo had taken a picture of himself in the shower. He had no clothes on at all. And he had sent it directly to Talia two nights ago. "He sent her his nude pictures," I said, a dry laugh escaping my mouth. "He actually sent her dirty videos too." "That is disgusting!" Maya gagged, still covering her eyes. "Why are you laughing?" "Because," I smiled, "he just gave me a giant weapon." "What do you mean?" she asked, peeking through her fingers.

I tried my best not to look so much like an actual amateur but one look at me and I knew they could already tell how weak I really was. Mira danced across the pole, taking off her shirt, leaving her in only her pants and a short bralette. I like my shirt on the way it was. She raised her arms up, getting into the sparring stance. My breathes came out harsh and labored, copying her movements. I braced myself, putting my arms up just like she just did, taking in a huge breathe. “You know this isn't so hard, all you have to do is relax, you look quite tense.” I shook my head at her.

she spat, but her hands moved to her shirt, peeling it off. Her small, perky tits bounced free, nipples hardening in the cool air. She shimmied out of her skirt and panties, exposing her shaved pussy. "This what you want, daddy? You're practically begging mom to leave you," the sick bitch giggled while she unzipped his pants, pulling out his massive cock. Ben was definitely a black stereotype down there. Ten inches of black cock lay in Malia's hands, semi hard. Malia's eyes widened. "Fucking big dick. You're going to use it on me, daddy?" she mocked him, her hands stroking it lightly as she marvelled at the feel of his heavy, fat dick.

Mal: “Please don’t ignore me. Pick up your damn phone. There’s something I need to show you.” The next message was a very, very clear image of Mal standing in all of his glory, naked and soaking wet from the shower behind him. The man was absolute perfection. His broad shoulders opened to his amazing pecs. Which were slightly covered with neatly trimmed black chest hair that created a ‘happy trail’ down his stomach. He had the beginnings of a six-pack, but not enough to make him look too ripped. Claire hungrily took in the view. Her gaze made its way further down to his engorged member. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning.

Determined not to waste a moment of this forbidden pleasure. Resting my palms on his muscled chest, I roll my hips, dragging his cock in and out of my tight channel. Frost and Malix are watching us, heat burning in their eyes. They’re both gloriously naked, the raw beauty and masculinity of their forms only accented and complemented by the dark shadows that curl over their skin like tattoos. I can’t look away from them as I increase my tempo, bouncing up and down on Kian in a way that makes him grunt.

That didn't make sense, she can't just fall. “That's exactly what happened,” she added. “Hmm,” Malia muttered and they both turned to her. “The man she was training with said her eyes changed colour. It was kind of orange, then she passed out.” Malia said, bowing her head a little. Lucino turned to Aurora and bent to touch her. “No, don't touch… “ Tanya trailed off as Lucino flinched immediately his hand touched hers due to the shock. “Don't touch her. You or anyone else with supernatural powers can't touch her. Only humans can.” Tanya said pointing to Malia.

Graphic content. I tapped. And froze. My breath lodged in my throat. The image that loaded showed Nadia’s lifeless body. Her feet limp. Her hair spilling downward. Her eyes… another image attached of Alex dressed in a black tuxedo with his hair pulled back as he looked to be holding a woman dressed in a blue velvet body hugging gown. They looked intimate as i zoomed on the face to see it was Nadia but she looked more beautiful here and not pregnant. It looked more like an old image of them together in a conference or something.

He is drunk, and horny… “Let me see how you can get away from me this time.” He let out smugly as he hit me hard across the face, forcing me down on the bed. I could feel his hard dick poking my pussy through the towel I’m tying around my chest. He ripped off his cloth and came on top of me, trying to force my legs open. I struggled desperately to push him away, but I couldn’t. Malia is weak from being suppressed by me for so long. She just saved me from Charlotte and also healed me injuries. I couldn’t summon get forward, I couldn’t use her powers.

Malachi declares, staring at me with admiration. Malachi hovers over me. I run my hands down the back of his shirt to the hem, then pull his shirt off, dragging my nails softly along his skin. He shivers at my touch. I force Malachi to a standing position and stare at his bare chest, taking in every single intricate tattoo on his skin. I grab his belt, unbuckling it slowly, looking up at him while licking my lips, letting him know my intentions.