Mech Touch Novels & Stories

The doctor's voice was trembling. In the end, the doctor removed fourteen pieces of glass, of various sizes, from Leo's hand. "The patient's nerves are severely damaged. The tendons are torn. He needs microsurgery immediately!" Looking at the bloody fragments, my rage exploded. My gaze fell on the trembling Nico. Isabella, despite having one arm dislocated, was still screaming hysterically. "Damn you, Arabella! You dare touch my son, I'll kill you!" I gave a slight gesture with my hand.

He's spoken with many people but not this Xenia. She chuckled. "Boy, don't be scared." she patted his shoulder. "I-I'm not," "You spoke to me one time but not face to face." "Er?" he looked bewildered now. He'd never chatted with her on the phone. He didn't even have her number! What was she playing at? "Username Weston101, member of Tihatz squad, their main jungler and proficient in using assassins. Your main is Gusion. Second liked assassin is Ling. Am I correct, Weston?" Xenia beamed creepily at him while he jolted.

My skin burned everywhere she touched. He pulled away from my pussy, stood up behind me. I could feel the heat of his cock pressed against my thigh, hard and throbbing. My mouth watered without even seeing it. “You want it?” he growled. I nodded. My only answer was a moan, deep from my throat, as I prepared for the man to penetrate me. The vibrations made my clit throb. His hands gripped my hips, and the blunt head of his cock pressed into my soaked entrance. I gasped as he pushed forward—inch by thick, delicious inch—stretching me open, filling me.

Pleasure is a strange, holy thing. It begins where reason ends—in the quiet space between a heartbeat and a breath, where thought dissolves and instinct takes control. Humans call it many names: desire, lust, hunger, need. But stripped bare, it’s nothing more than the body remembering it was made to feel. And now, welcome to TOUCH ME TENDER, BREAK ME WILD!!!! DROP YOUR HOME TRAINING IN A TRASH CAN AND EXPERIENCE THIS PLEASURE, LOVES!!

"Every time I touch this tattoo, it turns me on." "Should we go again another round, I will be gentle. " "Hell no!" she said as he staggered up into the bathroom. * Don Pedro phone beeped, and he picked it up. Hello!! Yes, I can hear you." Came his husky voice "I found someone who knows where he fled to." He caresses the gun on the table with his left hand still holding the cigarettes in between his fingers, that bared three huge gold rings as big as his fingers.

"Do you think you'll be accepted?" Cora smiled and replied confidently, "Of course. But just in case, I also applied to the university ranked second as a backup." At last, a new email popped up on her screen. Under everyone's attention, Cora clicked on it, anticipation tugging on her nerves. But it wasn't from Lycanshire University. It was from the second-ranked university instead.

That I could still make my own body scream, even if my voice was useless in the wider world. It was a pathetic kind of power. But in the long, silent midnight of a stolen world, it was the only power I had left. “Michael,” I said, my voice flat against the drumming water. “You can make yourself vibrate. The watch. You have a haptic feedback mechanism.” “Yes, of course,” his voice came, filtered and tiny over the shower’s roar. “It is designed for notifications and discreet alerts.” “Good.”

The realization flooded my system with warmth. Touch me.

My balls drew up tight. “Slow down,” Max commanded. “Don’t cum yet.” I whimpered but obeyed, loosening my grip. He stepped forward until he stood between my spread legs. The heat radiating from his body was intense. He reached down and brushed my hand aside, replacing it with his own much larger, rougher one. “Like this?” he asked, stroking me with slow, firm pulls. His calloused palm felt incredible different from my own. Better. “Yes, sir,” I gasped.

"Now get up!" I did and she got on the bed and waited. This wasn't what I wanted but I had no choice since I was just a slave. I got on the bed with her and my dropped kisses on her neck. Trailed it down to her breasts then took a nipple in my mouth, and sucked. She seemed to like that because she moved and moaned. Then I used a finger from my good hand to play with her other nipple. This was the foreplay I could come up with. And I continued until I was able to make her release.