Netero Middle Finger Novels & Stories

he asked him confusingly. The man didn't knew what to answer him either he lie or tell him the truth. He nodded his head in denial making a frown etched upon at Nicholas's sculpted face. He held the middle finger on the man of his left hand and bend it to opposite side making pain shoot in his whole hand. He started screaming making Nicholas smile. His soul shuddering and tie curling scream was echoing in the whole basement but Nicholas didn't stopped. He bend his finger until it rested to the opposite side clearly indicating that it is broken now.

They learned from last year to be on their best behavior. That girl, Darling, she hasn’t left my thoughts. “Hello,” Fingers snapped in front of my face. I turned to look at Nero. “Is something wrong? You’re staring at your hands like you killed someone.” Then his smile drops. “Fuccckkkk, Nic, why the hell would you do that?”

With two rough fingers, he continued to ravish me, pushing me beyond the realm of pleasure. I was on the verge of reaching another peak of ecstasy when he gracefully raised his head, gently retracting his fingers. But instead of stopping there, he artfully guided them lower, tracing my wetness sensuously along the way. A shiver of anticipation ran down my spine as I realized his intentions, yet he pursued with unwavering determination. A mixture of pleasure and surprise escaped my lips, and I instinctively closed my eyes tightly as his middle finger discovered my secret entrance. The wetness from my core acted as a natural lubricant, enabling his finger to glide effortlessly past the resista

My eyes then trailed lower, discarding the antsy feeling I got from looking at a naked torso and continued observing every cut and scar on his body. Finally, after scanning for quite a while, I saw something worth looking at. The way he was standing was unbalanced. He kept on shifting his feet, like he was trying to keep his weight on one foot. He seemed to do so mindlessly, like a man riding a bike. I knew then that I hit a jackpot. It was a quick win, I knew I could swipe at his foot easily but I wasn’t heartless. I promised myself that unless it was a pressing moment, I wouldn’t stoop that low. If I saw it right, then it appeared to be his knee cap, probably kicked from previous fights.

~Amara. "Chè cazzo stai facendo?" Nero thundered in Italian. The sound reverberated through the hall. Nero’s arm was clamped like a vise around my waist, keeping me upright against his chest. His breathing was rough and uneven against my ear, every inhale vibrating through my delicate frame. His right hand… dear God… his right hand remained outstretched, his thumb shot off the safety catch, muzzle aimed straight between Marco’s eyes.

The woman shouted, turning to Noel as her brows turned down, placing her thumb on her chin, she wriggled her index finger. Huh? Eden looked at Noel who pointed to Eden as Cheryl nodded. Reaching his hand to the top of his head, Noel moved his fingers up and down then locked both index fingers twice in opposite directions. Huh?? Cheryl’s hand flew to her mouth as she looked at Eden, giving him a thumbs up, excitement written all over her face. Huh???

He pushes his boxes off. I lay down on the mattress and put my pointer and middle fingers in my mouth. I pull them out and run them along my body. Nick is looking down on me stroking himself and drooling. I move my fingers to my clit and move them around. Nick licks his lips when I draw my legs up to open myself up more. I moan and watch his face go flush. He strokes himself more as I move my fingers to my entrance. Having long fingers has always helped me reach the spots inside myself that make me get there quickly. I curl my fingers and find what I need. I start rubbing and when I do I moan.

" She says, without opening her eyes. I do as she says, and push my index finger in along side my middle finger. My cock is recovering rapidly from the sight of Maggie, hanging upside down, spread-eagle, with one of my hands in her ass and the other in her pussy. "Three fingers, Nick." Maggie whispers, as her hands grip the bedspread. I pull my hand back and try to fit my ring finger in her ass along with my other two fingers.

Demon-slain Finger -- Smashing the mountain and river with the second finger! Demon-slain Finger -- Scaring all the gods and ghosts with the third finger! Demon-slain Finger -- Shaking the sky with the fourth finger! Rumble! The enchantment of the Ice and Snow Clan trembled, and the ground cracked. The entire temple collapsed and turned into ruins. Four terrifying giant fingers fell toward the Son of God with unparalleled killing power.

His finger stretches me as he fills me with his middle finger and then retracts, going in and out again. When he adds another finger and his thumb rub over the ood of my bud, I lose it. He is going to make me come apart into a million pieces and put me back in place again, and do it all over again.