Getting Fingered Stories Novels & Stories

His words came out low and raspy as he gently bit the lobe of my ear, and I let out a strained moan. Inserting my finger into my core, I sort of whimpered at the tightness in my entrance. Gosh, I hadn't realized how long it was since I last had sex until my small finger could barely make it in. No wonder I had screamed my lungs out when Cain finger-fucked me with just two fingers. Even that had felt interchangeable to Harry's dick. Gosh, the one inch men are the toxic ones aren't they? Remembering my moment with Cain along with Marvin's presence tightened my entrance around the tip of my finger that I trapped my lower lips between my teeth as I pushed it in.

ree days. Fifteen thousand words. Every name she could verify. Every connection she could prove. Every payment, every route, every disappeared woman whose name deserved to be spoken aloud in a room where people would hear it. She wrote it in the third-floor kitchen between batches of bread, her laptop on the marble counter, flour on the keyboard, the baby kicking for the first time while she was mid-paragraph about Calloway’s money-laundering scheme.She stopped typing. Put her hand on her stomach. Felt the tiny thump—insistent, alive, a small fist knocking on the wall of the world, saying let me in.“Hi,” she whispered. “I’m your mom. And I’m burning down a criminal empire right now, so you’r

Two thick fingers push inside me without warning and the stretch, his fingers are so much thicker than mine, thick and calloused and rough inside me, makes me grab his shoulders and moan against his neck. “Oh my GOD, your fingers, they’re so, ohh—” “Tight,” he breathes against my bitten nipple. “So tight and wet. My son has this and doesn’t know what to do with it.” He curls his fingers against my g-spot, firm, practiced, the rough pads of his fingers catching on the textured spot, and my thighs slam shut around his hand.

He thrusts his fingers in and out slowly, making my orgasm build embarrassingly quick. Gavin thrusts a little faster, leaning over to whisper. "Do you like that babygirl?" I bite my lip and nod my head slowly. He smiles, and whispers. "Do you want to cum on my fingers babygirl? Let me taste you!" A soft moan escapes my lips and I close my eyes, nodding my head. He thrusts a little faster, pressing hard on my clit and my eyes fly open. Oh fuck. I'm going to cum, on the couch, watching a scary movie, with my brother's dad's fingers inside me. The worst part, I am loving everything he is making me feel right now.

Almost before I could holler - and I did holler - he stuck his fingers back into my cunt. "Oh, you're fucking killing me," I moaned. He slapped my ass twice more and I groaned. "Your fingers... Your fingers..." He jammed his fingers back into my now sloppy cunt. With the fingers of one hand in my cunt, and his other hand holding up my skirt, he pushed me up hard against the wall, leaned up against me, and hoarsely whispered into my ear, "The story, goddamn it. The story." ***** "Matt, I'm going to pull my fingers out of your mouth, but you can't make a sound. Understand?"

He finally slid his thick, long middle fingers through her wel folds making her arch against him. "You're so wet for me baby" he said as he felt around in her velvety softness with his finger. He pushed his long finger into her tight opening, her walls wrapping around his finger with want. God he missed this. Alexander fingered her, in and out adding another digit into her wetness and occasionally slowing down making move against his thick digits on her own accord.

His gaze was scorching, burning into me as if he was trying to peer into the depths of my soul. "As I stammered out my desperate explanation, Axel's third finger plunged into my slick heat, stretching me further than before. His digits were thick and unyielding, yet the thought of his massive cock replacing them sent another jolt of arousal pulsating through me. His fingers were ruthless, digging deeper, harder. Each push was a command, a demand for truth. "Go on," he growled, thrusting into me, setting a punishing rhythm. The combination of fear and pleasure was mind-numbing, the force of his fingers driving me closer to the brink of sanity.

“Six Fingers’ real name is Peter Weekly. But someone chopped off four of his fingers, so he goes by Six Fingers now. Everyone in the industry calls him that. “Six Fingers is pretty savage. It's said that many years ago, he lost his money gambling in a casino. So, he bet on his four fingers and made hundreds of millions. “After that, he quit gambling and used the money to invest in his antiques business. As his business grew, he dominated half of the antique business in South River City.” After Sam said that, he showed a look of admiration on his face. When Chase heard this, he asked, “How do you know that he has evidence?” Sam quickly explained, “His wife accidentally told me about it. She's

My hands fell from my mouth before I caught myself and pressed them back, a muffled sound tearing through my throat that I barely contained it. The stretch across my rim was at the absolute limit of what I could hold without crying and Tavian worked all three fingers in tandem without reducing the pace. “That’s just three fingers, Little Wolf.” His voice was completely steady. “Tip of the iceberg.” He finger-fucked me with all three until my vision had softened at the edges and my legs were shaking and I couldn’t track time anymore. Then he pulled back to one. His middle finger only, buried deep, curling on each stroke, rubbing a specific spot that made my cock pulse against the wall in fron

My asshole burned hot around his thick finger but at the same time sucked him in. He fucked that finger in and out of me, adding a second one before leaning down to kiss my back. Mike scissored his fingers, widening them, making my pink pucker stretch. " Yes.....I....I can feel it in my pussy..." I moaned, embarrassed by how slutty I sounded. Despite the burn I couldn't help but push back onto his finger desperately. "I told you I'd make you feel good." Voice rough as his fingers slammed inside my shit hole. " Church girl is getting finger fucked in Mommy's kitchen."