Cliffjumper Middle Finger Novels & Stories

Damn it! She had already reached the entrance which was now the exit for her and she was a few steps away from the end of the cliff. What do-... Jump. Yes, Just jump like you did before. Shut your eyes and jump! You would die whether you jump or not. Either this way or end up in the belly of a resurrected monster... Yeah, the cliff is way better.

CJ teases the conman’s men who have knee problems. Trying to get him to come closer and spread his legs. CJ wide his legs as if to attack them. That’s when the swindler’s henchman who had a knee injury started lifting his right leg to kick CJ. With a deep calculation, CJ tackled the back of his opponent’s knee and knocked the man down. No need to wait any longer. CJ immediately stepped on his opponent’s right knee hard and made the man wince in pain, and it seemed difficult to stand up.

gone. Why? It isn't disappearing, the pain, inside me, is still there. I slipped my feet realizing that I was near in the cliff. The feeling of being thrown to the cliff while my eyes were glued on Leia, smiling at me, and died. I opened my arms wide, open and confident, my smile become broad grin and jumped off to the cliff. The cloth was removed from my eyes and I can see the sun, shining so brightly in the midst of falling. I was about to close my eyes when I saw a man standing on the end cliff, he was looking at me, without any emotion on his face.

Trigon’s speed was extremely fast, and since he was using the ancient style of Muay Thai, the angle of his attack was very tricky. Clifford dodged his attack at the first opportunity. Even so, his opponent had launched a surprise attack at the beginning, and Clifford took a hit to his calf in that instant. That kick felt as hard as being hit by a sledgehammer. Clifford’s expression darkened as he jumped two steps backwards, limping slightly. Before he had time to steady himself, Trigon launched a second attack at him. “Those attacks are unpredictable and don't make sense.” When Tyr and the others witnessed the scene, all of them frowned. In particular, Juan’s expression had turned a little h

You're clumsier than I thought. (Don't take this on me. Geez.) Gathering back his thoughts the ground is going vertical. His footing is sliding because of the loose footing but he still sticks his foot in the ground waiting for a chance to move. Looking at his back the cliff is welcoming him that sends him chills throughout his body. The cliff is bad news, he must never get in touch in there or else-... Bending his foot like a stance of a frog Mike jumps upwards and swim with all of his might.

- A footman yells but I don't care. After a cliff comes the sea, right? When I got very close to the edge of the cliff, I admit that I got tense, but little by little another village, far from this one, was formed. He was smaller and farther away from where I was, but I dared myself to jump. I pushed harder on my paws, preparing to jump. - FOR!! - A footman shouts an order when I'm on point. I jump shrinking to get better power and go farther.

“Are you going to cum for me, Killer? Pour yourself all over my hand and scream yourself raw?” Gideon’s voice has taken on a hard edge; his thumb is pressing hard on my clit as he forces a third finger inside of me. I’m wet enough that I think he could get his whole hand in there if he really wanted.

This was one of the most powerful finger techniques of Sikong Jiuzhi. "Clang" The confident Sikong Jiuzhi controlled his true energy, but the expression on his face suddenly changed.

Drago was completely unaware, so I could hit him with the element of surprise. I summoned up all the fragments of strength left inside me and channelled it into my next move. I slowly lowered myself, releasing my armpit grip and holding onto the skid with my hands. Swinging on the skid like a monkey on a vine, I used the momentum from my torso to clamber onto the edge of the helicopter. My fingers scarcely reached it and just when I felt them slipping, I jumped. For a split second, I was in mid-air with no support. I luckily jumped at the perfect height so that now my feet were firmly planted on the skid.

It came from a man with long hair who was standing on top of a cliff. The man lowered his hand. He took a deep breath before raising both of his hands in front of him and put his left foot forward—as if preparing a stance. Jai could see the man raising his right hand upward, while his left hand stayed in front of him. His stance was almost similar to the alphabet letter K. Small sparks started gathering on the man’s left hand, andafter a few breaths, Jai saw the man punched his right fist forward and thick thunder shot out of his outstretched fist.