Humping Game Novels & Stories

Dry humping her to orgasm was two… He was ahead of Heath and Cameron both… His competitiveness against his mates caught him by surprise. “Oh, god,” Aislen shoved against him. He still had his fingers in her and she was pushing him back, seeking freedom. His instincts kicked in and he leant his weight heavily on her, seeking to pin her into place, the wolf in him knowing that he should be knotted in her, waiting for his seed to take... “This is a f-king game? One point for a kiss, two for grabbing my breasts, three for fingering me… You three are sick f-ks. Stay the f-k away from me, Rhett Salem,” she managed to dislodge him and stormed away.

They never dreamed that the game could be played like that. Looking at their shocked and terrified expressions, Jack smiled in satisfaction. “You all know the game, now let me explain the rules of the game. Your wrists, ankles, and necks each have a metal ring. I believe that you’ve watched the previous live broadcasts. There’s a miniature bomb inside, which is enough to break your necks. The key to opening it is placed behind the game. Also, in this game, your feet are free, but you cannot move your body. If this happens, it will be considered a foul. and the price of a foul is elimination!”

James looks bored attending his own birthday celebration. Nothing new, nothing interesting for him. Because again, even though this is a birthday celebration event, it is still a gathering place for adult relations, business and covert gossip. From a distance he could see someone had just arrived, James immediately stood up, feeling energetic with full spirit to welcome. Ah, or rather preparing to accept the congratulations of his special invitation.

CHAPTER 68 THIRD-PERSON POV The game finally started, Ren's group which is the XIX Tier moved their way to clear the minions on their respective lanes. Starting of the game may be bored to others but that is how the players fatten up. All of their farm and try not to can't as much as possible before getting at least an item. Ashley was so focused on watching trying to make some notes on the said gameplay. She was expecting that jerk's performance was hype just like what the articles say about him.

I didn't exactly know what I was getting myself into but I need something to distract myself or I might end up doing something that will reveal our 'relationship' with the others. "What game?" he asked, his eyes boring straight to my soul. "Cham Cham Cham? The winner gets to flick the loser's forehead," I told him and he groaned. (Cham Cham Cham is a game also named as On-Two-Look in other countries. 2 players face each other, and player 1 points at player 2’s face and says “one, two, look.” And on the word “look” they point in a direction. If the other player copies the other, they lose)

Nancy Smith always thought her life was safe and secure despite her wild nights with friends. Never had she thought that her secret lover would kidnap her. When she learnt about the new rave party in the town that is secretly being held in the woods, she immediately called her secret lover Justin Miller. Nancy's mother, Helina Smith had grounded her and she was made to eat a very healthy diet. Justin immediately sprung into action and decided to help her escape her house. What she didn't know was that Justin was a vampire as well.

But in the very next second, his arm dropped straight to the floor, and his body was sent flying away. I looked up in shock and saw my family in the game. But how did they get inside? "NPCs who violate the rules and enter the ticket hall will be obliterated by the system within ten minutes!" Mike howled in agony. "Hurry up and grab the ticket!" The remaining eight players' eyes gleamed with desperate hope. For the sake of going home, they ignored the three bosses beside me, drew their respective weapons, and charged forward all at once. Their fate was swift and merciless. The three bosses took them down without hesitation.

I laid under her, licking her clit and tasting his cock as it pounded in and out of her holes. The locker room was filled with the sound of wet flesh slapping, filthy moans, and dirty talk. “Fill her up!” I urged him. “Cum in my ass, big boy!” Harper begged. Douglas roared like an animal. He buried himself balls-deep in Harper’s ass and exploded, pumping load after thick load into her guts. When he pulled out, I quickly pressed my mouth to her stretched asshole and sucked his cum out, sharing it with Harper in a messy, cum-swapping kiss.

An old, ornate mirror was displaying names in glowing red script: 【DEATH COUNTDOWN】 Each player's name had a 72-hour timer next to it—except mine. My name was a blurry mess, completely illegible. 【What's wrong with Harper's name?】 【A system bug?】 【Or did her little stunt change something?】 "That's not fair!" Linda’s sharp voice cut through the silence. She glared at me, her eyes full of venom. "Why is her information hidden? She must be cheating!" Kevin pushed up his glasses. "From a probabilistic standpoint, Harper's anomalous behavior may have triggered a hidden mechanic. I suggest we maintain our distance."

"Think this through. If you come back asking for more, I won't give you anything else." I stood and pushed him toward the door. "Transfer it to my account." He stumbled back a step, caught off guard, then frowned. "What are you doing?" "Surely, you have somewhere else to go." I kept pushing until he crossed the threshold. "This place is far too small for someone like you, Mr. Blackwood." Then, I slammed the door in his face. He started shouting from the hallway, "Maya, I know exactly what this is. You're just playing hard to get because you want more money, aren't you? Let me make this clear. Other than the 30,000, you're not getting a penny."