Overlord Lord Touch Me Novels & Stories

She noticed he was thick but certainly no match for Thomas. About to move away but curious too. Richard was now caressing her small breasts before he physically sits down in her lap. He slipped his dick into her already slippery entrance. She noticed he place the tip just inside but not going any further. The frustration clearly on Olivia’s face. “Bitch,” he suddenly hissed. “I want you in me Richard.” Olivia begged. “Don’t tell me what to do bitch,” he bends his head before licking the hard nipple close to his lips. The whole breast suddenly disappeared in his mouth.

“Please, Lucian… touch me more.” He pulled back slightly, eyes darkening with satisfaction. “Not yet. Beg properly, little girl. Show me how much you need it.” His command sent a fresh wave of arousal through my core. I felt myself growing wetter, the dress suddenly too confining. He trailed one finger along my collarbone, dipping lightly into the plunging neckline of my dress but never quite reaching my aching breasts. The light touches tormented me, building the tension until I could barely sit still.

I added another finger and moaned softly. “That’s my girl,” he whispered, his voice deep and husky. I felt adrenaline and emotions build up in me as I began to pleasure myself. The sensation of my touch, combined with the intensity of his gaze, sent waves of pleasure through me. I let out a soft moan, my eyes fluttering closed. “Keep them open,” Lord Frederick ordered, his voice a rough whisper. “I want to see everything.” I obeyed, meeting his gaze, feeling completely exposed and vulnerable under his gaze. His eyes were dark with desire, his breathing heavy. He took another sip of his whiskey, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed.

He tilted my head back, exposing my throat to the biting wind—and to him. I should have pulled away. I should have called for Kai. But my body felt like it was melting into the earth. The 'Touch Curse' was whispering to me, telling me that this man, with his rough hands and his brutal honesty, was the only thing keeping me anchored to the world. He leaned down, his lips brushing the sensitive skin just below my ear. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" he rasped. "Seeing you like this... fierce, glowing... it’s driving me out of my mind."

“Every touch makes you arch into me. It is addicting.” “It feels so good,” Harper said softly. “I want more.” Oliver’s grip on her breast tightened slightly at her plea, his thumbs continuing their deliberate circle around her nipples. The water around them seemed to heat up with the intensity of his touch and the steam swirling through the bathroom. “More?” he repeated with a low chuckle, his voice vibrating against her skin. “I can give you more. I can give you everything.” His other hand slid down to her back to rest possessively on the inside of her thigh underwater, his fingers brushing dangerously close to the apex of her legs. The movement was slow and deliberate, giving her time to r

Then they closed in around me with a hunger that felt almost reverent like they had been waiting far too long to finally claim me as theirs again. Levi hooked my knees over his broad shoulders and dove in, tongue circling my swollen bud mercilessly. Every flick sent heat straight to my core. I grabbed fistfuls of his hair, hips rolling against his mouth, desperate and shameless. “Yes, Levi..lord, right there.. yes… yes ” He moaned against me, the vibration making me cry out louder this time.Thrusting quickly into me as deeply as possible. Kai moved behind me again, unclasping the neckpiece . His fingers slid down my spine.

Her fingers found her clit, already swollen and sensitive, and she began to rub in slow, careful circles. She kept her face neutral, kept her breathing steady. She listened as he spoke, that deep baritone voice washing over her like a physical touch. She imagined him using that voice in different circumstances. Imagined him leaning close, his breath hot against her ear, calling her a "good girl" while his hands did what hers were doing now.

I was still able to suck his under lip, as I try to be the one in control. He states the usual, which is milk chocolate. I could taste the cocoa butter and the sugar added for sweetness. This is how a milk chocolate state is, and I believe no one can ever be able to resist the state. Orlan placed his hands on my hair, and he took over once more. Gush! What temptation have I gotten myself into? Orlan's hand which was placed on my hair, slowly found its way towards my shoulder, and slowly..... to my breast. For the first time in my life..... A guy touches my breasts with full confidence.

I wasn't sure if Lorde noticed it but judging from his firm, knitted brows, he indeed had seen it. Lorde stepped closer to hold my other elbow. I, in the process, felt like melted cheese in two big burger buns. "You could be just a casual fling for all I know, " he said frankly. I felt Eriol's grip tighten and heat seemed to envelope the skin he touched. My mind snowballed the demon information frantically. Surely, he wasn't planning on using his demon powers on Lorde now?! In a frenzied attempt, I touched Eriol's chest and gave him a pleading look.

he said and took his hand right up to her sex. Amelia buckled under his touch. This man was showing his power, his authority and his supremacy over his court. These were the men who were highly connected. Suddenly he leaned in and nibbled her neck, in the place where he had sunk his teeth. Amelia bit her lip hard to prevent moaning. Her body trembled more as she reveled in his touch in his scent of forest and sand and she could only feel all the power he was oozing. Nyka was forgotten. “But my Lord, he is going to create a lot of havoc.”