Netero Middle Finger Novels & Stories

Steven thought inwardly as he closed his eyes in pain from his bullet wound. At the hospital, Gerald McCollum and his wife watch the X-ray photo of Kayla's finger being explained by the doctor. “ The others can get healed but the right middle finger will need surgery because the bone was broken leaving broken cracks on the broken bones.” He said showing the husband and wife the middle finger. “ Alex” Martha sniffed as tears began to pour down from her eyes…

"Promise?" "I promise." "Pinky promise?" Ryder stretched out her pinky. "Pinky promise." Midnight said and grabbed her pinky finger, but before he could get a good grip on it, Ryder slapped his hand away. "The right hand. Use your right hand." "It's the same. It doesn't make any difference." "It does. The right hand has the mole. The left one doesn't." "What does that have to do with our pinky promise?"

Nero. The marking process is done. With a tender gesture, Nero pressed his lips against the mark, sealing it with a kiss. The telltale sign of Nero's presence lies in his teeth, a distinctive feature that sets him apart from all others. His scent, too, lingers in the air, a subtle yet unmistakable aroma that can be traced all the way to Verity. Nero's voice was a gentle murmur as he urged his beloved to awaken. "Open your eyes, my sweet," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin.

Nerthus I do as I’m told, positioning my left leg up a higher shelf. As he steps behind me, he grabs my neck, pushing me forward to open my core fully to him. I suck a breath through my teeth as he sinks one of his fingers into me slowly. With nimble fingers, he starts working my pussy, plunging them in and out of me fast. I scream in pleasure as he adds a second one and puts even more strength into finger-fucking me.

I heard Netro’s jeans drop and then felt his hands unbuttoning my pants. At the same time, I started unbuttoning Jericho’s pants. Netro slid his hand in my panties and started rubbing my wet pussy and I swear I could’ve came right then as I let out a loud moan. I needed a cock in my mouth so bad. I love sucking dick. I put a dick in each hand and slowly started to jack them both off. Netro was kissing my upper back and moving down lower and lower as fingers began to enter inside me. His fingers slid in and out of my wet cunt. I leaned forward and took Jericho in my mouth. He put his hand on the back of my head grabbing my hair for leverage.

And the bed she had not done half of the things she had done with Neil. Neil groaned out loud as he felt her whimper around his cock, taking all the pleasure his middle finger could give as it pulsed in and out of her well prepared ass. But Neil had planned to kick things up a notch when it came to Cass ass. Neil pulled his middle finger almost all the way out, aligned his ring finger along with his middle finger and pressed back in.

Nero opened the Archturian communication device, which was shaped like a black smartphone but only half the size of an adult’s palm, with the Archturian crest on the back. “Not far from here.” Nero pointed back. “There.” Jo and Gemma exchanged glances, and they said almost at the same time. “That seems to be where I was going.” “I ran away from there.” Nero, who heard that answer, put on a face full of questions. He tucked the Archturian communicator into the pocket of his uniform and said, “This is just getting more and more interesting.” *

she pleads. He gestures by bringing his hand near his face, touching his salmon pink lips with his index finger, indicating silence. No words escape his lips, but his actions tend to warn us to remain quiet. Closing his fist with only his thumb extended, he then motions the thumb towards his neck, suggesting the threat to slit our throats if we continue to make noise.

he left his words on suspense. Nathan shakes his head, begging him not to do any further. He won't be able to handle it. "Finger," he said thoughtfully, "I think the fingers ain't necessary, right?" He asked Nathan who struggles to talk with all the pain but couldn't form a word. "Oops, forgot you can't talk... Not anymore" he chuckles, turns to Baston and signals him. Just like the first, Baston happily chopped off all Nathan's fingers on both hands leaving him fingerless.

“Are you _Dad_?” Kieran choked. Then: “Yeah, kid. I am.” Nero looked at Rylan. At Lyra. At us. “Okay,” he said. Small voice. “Okay, I’ll… I’ll try.” He held out his hand. It was shaking. Not from cold. From _hope_. I took it. Kieran took his other one. “First rule,” Kieran said. “No freezing your siblings.” Nero gave a wet laugh. “Second rule?”