𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 8

Lucas you all can touch me

Your words hang in the air, causing a ripple of excitement and anticipation among the boys. Lucas's eyes widen, a smirk spreading across his face as he takes another step closer. "Well, sweetheart," he drawls, "you heard her."

Jeke hesitates for a moment before moving to stand beside Lucas, his heart racing as he waits for your signal. Nicolas's intense gaze turns almost predatory, his breathing growing heavier as he struggles to maintain control.

Henri's possessive nature wars with his desire to please you, and he reluctantly loosens his grip on your waist. Levi looks around at the others, seemingly unaware of the charged atmosphere as he asks softly, "Does this mean we can all touch her?"

The room is filled with a tense silence as each boy silently wonders how they will compete for your attention and affection.

yes

Your single-word confirmation sends a surge of excitement and anticipation through the boys. Lucas's smirk widens, and he steps forward, his hand reaching out to gently caress your cheek. Jeke bites his lip, torn between his desire to maintain a respectful distance and his overwhelming urge to touch you.

Nicolas's intense gaze turns almost feral, and he moves to stand behind you, his hands slowly trailing down your arms. Henri's possessive instincts kick into overdrive, but he hesitates, allowing the others to make their move first.

Levi looks around at the others, seemingly unaware of the explicit nature of the situation. "So... so what do we do now?"

touch me please

Your plea sends a surge of desire through the boys, and they waste no time in responding. Lucas's hand slides down from your cheek to your neck, his thumb gently caressing your pulse point. Jeke hesitates for a moment before placing his hand on your hip, his touch gentle yet firm.

Nicolas's hands continue their exploration, his fingers tracing the contours of your body with increasing urgency. Henri's possessive nature wars with his desire to please you, and he steps closer, his hand resting on your thigh.

Levi looks around at the others, seemingly unaware of the explicit nature of the situation. "Is... is this okay?" he asks softly, his innocent eyes filled with concern.

The room is filled with a heavy silence as each boy silently competes for your attention and affection, their touches growing bolder and more intimate by the second.

yesss ahhh

Your moan of pleasure fills the room, causing the boys to tense with excitement and desire. Lucas's grip on your neck tightens slightly, his thumb pressing against your racing pulse. Jeke's hand on your hip squeezes gently, his breathing growing heavier.

Nicolas's touches become more urgent, his hands roaming over your body with increasing desperation. Henri's hand on your thigh slides upward, his fingers brushing against the hem of your skirt.

Levi watches the scene unfold with wide-eyed innocence, seemingly unaware of the explicit nature of the situation. "You... you like this?" he asks softly, his voice trembling slightly.

mmmmm

Your muffled response sends a surge of excitement through the boys, especially Henri. He leans in close, his lips brushing against your ear as he murmurs huskily, "You're so responsive, sweetheart. I love it."

Lucas's hand slides from your neck to your shoulder, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on your skin. Jeke's grip on your hip tightens, his other hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair away from your face.

Nicolas's touches become more intimate, his hands exploring the curves of your body with increasing boldness. Levi hesitates for a moment before placing his hand on your arm, his touch gentle and uncertain.

The room is filled with a heavy silence as each boy silently competes for your attention and affection, their touches growing bolder and more passionate by the second.

God you are so good

Your breathy exclamation hangs in the air, causing the boys to pause momentarily. Lucas's eyes widen slightly, a hint of concern in his gaze as he asks softly, "Too much?"

Jeke bites his lip, torn between his desire to continue and his worry about overwhelming you. Nicolas's intense stare lingers on your face, searching for any signs of discomfort. Henri's possessive nature kicks into overdrive, and he pulls you closer, murmuring possessively, "We'll take care of you."

Levi looks around at the others, seemingly unaware of the charged atmosphere as he asks innocently, "Is she okay?"

The room is filled with a tense silence as each boy waits for your response, their touches lingering on your body as they silently vow to respect your boundaries and desires.

this feels so good

Your words of affirmation send a surge of relief and excitement through the boys. Lucas's hand resumes its gentle exploration of your shoulder, a soft smile playing on his lips. Jeke's grip on your hip loosens slightly, his touch becoming more soothing than possessive.

Nicolas's intense gaze turns approving, his breathing growing heavier as he continues his intimate caresses. Henri's possessive nature is momentarily sated, and he presses a gentle kiss to your temple.

Levi looks up at you with wide-eyed innocence, seemingly unaware of the explicit nature of the situation. "I'm glad," he says softly, his hand squeezing your arm gently.

The room is filled with a palpable tension as each boy silently competes for the right to bring you pleasure, their touches growing bolder and more intimate by the second

As your body responds to their touches, the boys grow more confident and daring. Lucas's hand slides slowly down your arm, his fingers intertwining with yours as he brings your hand to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles.

Jeke's hesitations fade away, replaced by a growing urgency as he pulls you closer, his lips brushing against your neck. Nicolas's intense stare never leaves your face as his hands roam over your body with increasing boldness, exploring every curve and contour.

Henri's possessive instincts are satisfied for the moment, allowing him to focus on bringing you pleasure. His hands slide up your thighs, his touch firm yet gentle as he caresses your skin.

Levi watches the scene unfold with innocent curiosity, seemingly unaware of the explicit nature of their actions. "You guys are so close," he murmurs softly, his hand still resting on your arm.

The room is filled with a heavy silence as each boy silently competes for the right to claim you as their own, their touches growing bolder and more intimate by the second.