Overlord Touch Me Novels & Stories

I felt another wave of heat started in my heart. "I can smell your igniting persona, Princess. Is this riling you up?" He asked with a victorious grin. I closed my eyes and tried to extinguish that fire within. This is not the right time to be emotional. I needed to take over my emotions. I opened my eyes once again when I felt a little better. I meet Lord Dorchadas green eyes with fierceness. "How about we play, Lord Dorchadas?" I asked with eyes full of viciousness.

A shiver crawled down my spine as he slowly trailed a finger over it, his touch light, teasing, maddening. Then, just when I thought I could handle it, he pulled his finger away and replaced it with his thumb, rubbing slow, deliberate circles over my aching clit. Holy fuck. My eyes fluttered shut before I could stop myself, and I threw my head back against the seat, my legs parting even more as he pressed harder with his thumb, making me arch into his touch. “You look really beautiful in that dress, little rose,” Alaric said, his voice smooth and low.

I only know that when my stomach starts growling, I realize it must be late. I haven't eaten for hours and I've been so absorbed in my task, I haven't even thought about food for myself. I am alone in the kitchen, working. I don't notice at first when the door opens. Then I hear a voice, deep and chocolaty, call out, "Hello?" I turn, and there he is. My dream Alpha. I want to run to him, but I can't move. He's too gorgeous to be real. My mouth goes dry.

But he won't lose anything, if he waited. Then the next one is the bonus skill. When Edward focuses his gaze on the skill, a row of information suddenly appears beside the skill. Ruler Command: a skill that must possess by rulers; people under the jurisdiction of the owner will follow his command unconditionally. The people that are also under the possessor of skill will also be 100 % loyal to the possessor.

I close my eyes letting myself get lost in the way he tastes, the way he touches me, his finger tips brushing the bare skin beneath my blouse His hands slide around my waist. My hand slides into his hair, pulling him closer. His lips move to my neck, our bodies to close to pretend this was casual and we hadn’t been waiting for it. Somewhere deep inside, a part of me knew we had just crossed a line we couldn’t come back from.

They locked in mine, dark and intense. His touch still lingered on my skin. My breath caught, and inside, my thoughts raced. God, his hand on me...even that little brush sends sparks straight to my slutty core. I wanted more... I want his palm to slide up my waist towards my breasts while his other palm cups my ass.. to pull me close to him. But I smiled, professional as ever. "That's not a problem at all."

"More of those disgusting things are showing up. Let's see how many you've got." Victor was missing Windfall badly. If nothing else, Windfall could at least block these repulsive white projectiles for him. Even though Windfall would get dirty from being hit, Victor himself would stay clean. "Is that all you've got? Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement!" Originally, there was no need to use Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement, but these things were just too disgusting, so Victor wanted to eliminate them as quickly as possible. If he really got sprayed in the face, Victor reckoned he wouldn't be able to show his face in public ever again.

The can tipped, spilling trash all over me. Alora came over, her nose wrinkled in disgust. She slipped on a glove and grabbed my face, her nails digging in and leaving a trail of blood. Then, out of nowhere, the street was filled with the sound of cars slamming on their brakes. Eric hurried down the stairs, his eyes quickly taking in the mess before he rushed to Alora's side. He gently touched her shoulder, his voice dripping with concern. "Alora, what's going on? Who did this to you?"

"You heard him. Entertain us." "Yes, master," we both said, and wasted no time in taking off our clothes. Our bodies shook in fear of the unknown. But fear for what we knew would happen to us if we didn't do it, drove us on. We were finally naked and I took her lips in mine. They tasted dry but I lapped them up. Her hands rubbed my cock until I came up as hard as I could. "Down!" Elias ordered. I looked and Lord Kael was watching me with an intense gaze. His icy blue eyes were penetrating.

Finlay breathed on her neck, his hand was already cupping her butt through her skirt. "Can you stop this, Finlay?" Her voice trembled because a bittersweet emotion was shooting through her chest as her knees wobbled from the careful touch of his large hand. "Please, let me touch you. It's been so long." Finlay rasped out, he couldn't hold it within him anymore. "Your masculine urges elsewhere can be satisfied elsewhere my lord, as I am not prepared for this." Ophelia freed herself from Finlay because the feeling was too much. Her nipples were already hardened and there was a flush in her cheeks and neck. Finlay's touch had never aroused her.