Mech Touch Novels & Stories

I touch on the connection using an air swipe command. My contact lenses began to jitter, and I was jolted by a tingling sensation of electricity that caused me to blink a few times. They were able to insert my viewing screen into the air-tech system with no problems. I blinked once more, and the screen display flashed with a revealing message with the precise coordinates of the location.

I can't help but moan his name because of the sensation I'm feeling right now. "Fuck baby, that's it. Moan my name," he huskily said before taking a bite of the other one while massaging the one he took earlier with one hand. I don't know where to turn my head because I feel so good. "J-Jake, Ohhhh!" I screamed when he suddenly inserted his two fingers into me and quickly took them out while his mouth and hands continued to pleasure my breasts. I caught my breath when he stopped inserting his finger and removed it. "Why did you stop?" frustration is now visible in my voice.

My eyes misted up as I touched the tattoos on his athletic chest. His touch grew slower, almost cautious. His lips moved gently along my neck, sending me a warm rush. Each peck from him was so intense, making my breathing heavier, clearly audible in our quiet room, accompanied only by the sound of my racing heart. My hands moved uncontrollably, exploring the surface of his hard, muscular chest. My fingers traced the contours of the tattoos etched into his skin. The tattoo was so familiar to me that I could touch it without even opening my eyes.

At that point, Mei got up onto her knees and moved closer to me, just to my left and very close to Emily's lower half. I watched as she extended her left hand underneath Emily and down between her legs. As I looked down at my own cock, still plunging in and out of Emily, I saw Mei's fingers extending out toward me from underneath Emily. I felt her gently cupping my balls and then lightly touching the shaft of my cock, as if re-acquainting herself with tools she hadn't held in a long time. Then her fingers retreated, and I heard Emily gasp. I knew that Mei was now touching Emily's clit.

He takes the plate, muttering something under his breath that sounds suspiciously like, “We’ll see.” We sit at the table, and for a few blissful seconds, there’s only the sound of forks scraping against plates. But of course, I can’t leave well enough alone. “So,” I say between bites, “about this no touching rule…” He groans. “Not this again.” “I’m just saying—it’s a little dramatic, don’t you think? We’re adults. We can survive the occasional accidental brush of the arm.” “It’s not dramatic,” he says flatly. “It’s simple. No touching means no lines get crossed.”

Jarckon kissed her lips, and his hands ran over her body, touching her back, rubbing her butt, her legs, and her sexy hips, causing Adhara to close her eyes and take in every touch of Jarckon. She put her hands around Jarckon and kissed him back. Their lips were burning, and Adhara was unaware that Jarckon had lodged his tongue, which brought warmth to their bodies. Jarckon carried her to her bed and got naked. His naked body touched Adhara’s skin. It was soft and smooth, which Jarckon enjoyed very much. Jarckon played with her nipples with his tongue and sucked them gently. Adhara moaned and spread her legs wide, letting Jarckon come inside her. She could feel how hard his dick was rubbing